Kevin was crawling. He scratched his hand.

When Seth arrived at his party, Stephen laughed at him.

Ian opened the door to the basement. He had dreamed of this moment.

The conservatory was spotless.

Georgia was worried that Leslie was coming to her funeral.

Sherry opened the door to the laundry. She struggled to breathe.

As soon as Easter started, Kimberly bit her fingernails.

Snerzaynor leaned into the wind.

Kirk scratched his hand. It was going to be a fantastic morning.

Basil could see that Roberto was rowdy. He opened the door to the guest room.

When Timothy opened the door Mr. Baker looked up from his work.

Going to the beach was a great idea. Connie hoped for a miracle.

Smoke was in the air. Cassandra waited.

Emma was under the mountain. She had a wine in her hand.

Erika had invited a priest to Easter. She knew what to do.

After spending a night trapped in the mine, Kim was relieved to see her boss.

The hotelier opened the door, and led Carole inside.

It was a rainy evening. Wayne buttoned up his jacket as he led the nurse into the wardrobe.

It was a dark and lonely night. Christina was in the basement.

Lady Anita was waiting in the closet.

Lord Kent was in one of his moods.

The music coming from the dungeon made Jill hopeful.

When Annette arrived at her funeral, Sheila laughed.

Charlie had come to India prepared. He was here to meet the lighthouse-keeper.

The otter was on the loose. Lauren knew exactly what to do.

Jeffrey knew that the bird was intolerant.

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

Antonio felt that Sean was egocentric.

There had never been a chimney-sweep quite like Salvador Moore, and he knew it.

"It has to work," Ralph told himself as he waited at the bakery.

It was a typical afternoon in the deli. Emma raised her hands.

Glenda was shining. She took a bite of her bagel.

Bernard opened the door to the classroom. He knew it was too late.

Bernice opened the door to the bedroom. The silence was overwhelming.

As soon as Christmas started, Maureen smiled knowingly.

If the professor didn't arrive soon, Wade didn't know what he would do.

Thomas was delighted to be floating.

Johnny could tell that Morris was a yodeler. He tried not to feel intimidated.

It was a busy winter morning. Mark was in the observatory.

Erika was the best flight attendant in town.

Justin walked into the conservatory and glanced at Ron. "You make me afraid," he said.

Jorge staggered in the gloom. The walls were slimey.

Vickie had never been to the ocean. She took a bite of her croissant.

For as long as Ethel could remember, she'd wanted to be a hunter.

Deanna had been expecting Norma for five days. She struggled to breathe.

Francis was in the shop. He had a 7-up in his hand.

Sidney hoped that the geologist was enraged.

Tonya hoped that no one was coming to Thanksgiving.

Milton knew that the bear was balanced.

Beatrice could not feel anything.