As soon as the wedding started, Erika straightened her clothes.

April could see that the badger was neat.

When Ronnie arrived at Christmas, Yolanda rushed to see him.

Ella opened the door to the outhouse. She wanted to start over.

It was a bitterly cold Sunday morning. Janet was in the library.

If the drug dealer didn't arrive soon, Wanda didn't know what she would do.

Alma could not see anything.

Katherine hoped that Marilyn was bold.

The sound of the violin made Enrique want to scream.

Bernard closed his eyes and took a drag on his cigarette.

It was a foggy fall night. Ryan snapped his fingers as he led the teacher into the lounge room.

Georgia could feel her life slipping away.

Lady Aberville was sitting in the wardrobe.

Jane had never been to the woods. She set aside her knife.

"All's well that ends well," Tiffany told herself as she waited at the casino.

James could see that Jose was free and easy. He opened the door to the garage.

The fortune-teller opened the door, and led Leonard inside.

The outhouse was locked.

Ernest was whispering. He checked his reflection.

It was a long way to the desert island. Chester stopped and swallowed nervously.

When the sun rose, Donna knew it was time to run.

Tim walked into the conservatory and looked at Sergio. "You make me jealous," he said.

Rhonda put down the muffin carefully.

Smoke was in the air. Patricia waited.

Darrell crouched and tied his laces. It was going to be a long day.

Ian had been expecting Justin for six hours. He ground his teeth.

After spending a night on a plane, Dianne was relieved to see her husband.

For as long as Allan could remember, he'd wanted to be a poet.

Cathy opened the door to the barn. Her senses were overwhelmed.

Minnie wiped the sweat from her brow.

It was a quiet morning down by the lake.

If the soldier didn't arrive soon, Rosemary didn't know what she would do.

There had never been a swineherd quite like Daisy Miller, and she knew it.

When Charlotte opened the door Mr. Jones looked up from his work.

It was a clear - Months afternoon. Vicki was at the butcher.

The sound of the chickens made Ronald angry.

Marcus staggered in the gloom. The walls were slimey.

When Robin arrived at her wedding, everyone gasped.

Richard knew that the yak was fanciful.

It was a morning full of promise. Franklin took a bite of his apple as he led the goldsmith into the laundry.

Someone had invited a giraffe to the funeral. Ellen knew the fun was about to begin.

On Monday, Veronica always made money.

Betty felt that the knight was inconsiderate.

Lawrence could not hear anything.

The closet was a complete mess.

Going to the stream was a bad idea. Edward took a long sip of his ale.

When Vanessa arrived at Christmas, Bill welcomed her.

"No one suspects a thing," John told himself as he waited in the attic.

Tyrone was in the bushes. He had a cup in his hand.

Kirk was farting. He took a bite of his kebab.