When Susan opened the door Mr. Washington looked up from his book.

The pantry was spotless.

Paula lowered her gaze. It was going to be a special evening.

Willie had invited a spy to Thanksgiving. She knew the fun was about to begin.

Megan could see that Dorothy was a janitor. She tried not to worry.

Theodore was whistling. He took a sip of his ale.

Ian could tell that Thomas was idiosyncratic. He opened the door to the basement.

Julia knew that Jo-Ellen was driven.

"You deserve this," Timothy told himself as he waited around the corner.

Audrey opened the door to the barn. She could not believe what she saw.

When Allan arrived at his party, everyone fainted.

There had never been an air traffic controller quite like Brett Jones, and he knew it.

The music coming from the lobby made Jonathan uneasy.

Chaeue arose from slumber.

It was a morning full of promise. Cynthia was on the shelf.

Chad looked at the time.

As soon as the wedding started, Harry straightened his hair.

The athlete opened the door, and led Gail inside.

The pig had escaped. Zachary knew exactly what to do.

Martha had been expecting Veronica for four hours. She tried to hide.

Daryl knew that the camel was scrupulous.

Carmen staggered in the darkness. The walls were rough.

Plaxelor Joysucker raised her sword.

Lady Coxhelm was in one of her moods.

Vera was in the park. She had an icecream in her hand.

When the sun rose, Howard knew it was time to move on.

After spending a night on the street, Warren was relieved to see his mother.

It was a long way to the waterfall. Georgia stopped and checked her watch.

Wynee shielded her eyes against the light.

On Wednesday, Ralph made an effort.

Brandine hoped that the sheriff was deep.

Ruth put down the ball slowly.

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

Brian knew that Luis was cheating.

Richard could feel his heart beating.

The bathroom was spotless.

Roberta was running. She hoped for a miracle.

Kathleen wanted chocolate. It was going to be a momentous evening.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

If the scientist didn't arrive soon, Douglas didn't know what he would do.

Bobby was worried that Claude was coming to his grand opening.

The sniper opened the door, and led Brittany inside.

It was a typical night. Mary was in the cafe.

Wesley opened the door to the conservatory. He had dreamed of this moment.

Sally took a sip of her punch.

It was a clear, bright evening. Stella cracked open another beer as she led the busker into the library.

It started like any other morning in the supermarket. Andre took a bite of his candy-bar.

Going to the desert island was a bad idea. Andy swallowed nervously.

Viola opened the door to the studio. She raised her hands.

Scoiste Doomwreath raised his shield.