A sense of magic was in the air. Lucy waited.

Sarah-Jane fumbled in the darkness. The walls were hot to the touch.

If the beekeeper didn't arrive soon, Lois didn't know what she would do.

Aratai arose from slumber.

It was a beautiful - Months morning. Lori took a long sip of her martini as she led the drug dealer into the living room.

The sound of the squeak toy made Dean laugh.

It started like any other afternoon in Rome. Clifton went over the plan.

Minnie had invited a dog to her party. She knew the fun was about to begin.

It was a quiet morning down by the pond.

Juan could tell that Ronald was a referee. He tried not to feel intimidated.

Vicki felt that the cat was trusting.

Evelyn had come to Ireland prepared. She was here to meet the air traffic controller.

For as long as Tyrone could remember, he'd wanted to be a guru.

On Thursday, Caroline made up.

Glersover shielded her eyes against the light.

Mathew had been expecting Jon for four days. He wanted a fishcake.

Someone had invited a goose to the funeral. Bobbi-Jo knew the fun was about to begin.

When Ashley arrived at her grand opening, everyone gasped.

Carlos was worried that Allen was coming to Thanksgiving.

It was a long way to the sea. Emma stopped and snapped her fingers.

When Regina arrived at Christmas, everyone ignored her.

The noises coming from the armory made Darryl hopeful.

There had never been an impersonator quite like Christian Lewis, and he knew it.

The panda was on the prowl. Vincent pretended not to notice.

Lucy was suprised to be alive.

Curtis opened the door to the guest room. The smell was unbearable.

"Winners don't quit," Lillian told herself as she waited at the skateboard park.

As soon as the party started, Irene took a long sip of her punch.

When Tyler opened the door Mrs. Powell looked up from her book.

It was a cold, moonlit night. Eugene was in the food court.

Gloria opened the door to the basement. She nodded to the firefighter.

Thomas could tell that Francis was obvious. He opened the door to the dungeon.

It was a beautiful June night. Kelly buttoned up his jacket as he led the matador into the stable.

William was up the chimney. He had a knife in his hand.

Margie had invited a lamb to Easter. She knew it wouldn't end well.

After spending a night in hell, Ronald was relieved to see his mother.

The bathroom was deserted.

Phillip took a long sip of his cocktail.

Stephen was glad that everyone was coming to his grand opening.

The burglar opened the door, and led Rafael inside.

On Sunday, Billy always made it worse.

Cody fumbled in the darkness. The walls were ice-cold.

Eva was the best beekeeper who ever lived.

Daort arose from slumber.

Joshua had come to the submarine alone. He was here to meet the archer.

Someone had invited a shark to the party. Barbara knew the fun was about to begin.

Joe had been waiting for Henry for five days. He rubbed his hands together.

Grace put down the bratwurst carefully.

"You can do this," Vera told herself as she waited in the backyard.

Kathleen could feel her life slipping away.