On Sunday, Tony always made it count.

Love was in the air. Steven waited.

Iurfoyn shielded his eyes against the light.

Someone had invited a camel to the party. Marshall knew the fun was about to begin.

It was a long way to the gully. Bobbie-Sue stopped and checked her watch.

Sarah-Jane was walking. She wanted one last chance.

Christina enjoyed the feeling of power.

The bright light coming from the library made Michael uneasy.

Virginia felt that the construction worker was irritated.

When Erin arrived at Easter, Laurie gasped.

Karl had come to India alone. He was here to meet the fashion designer.

Jerry walked into the basement and looked at Willie. "You make me a better person," he said.

Wendy fumbled in the darkness. The walls were sticky.

Brandy opened the door to the lobby. She had dreamed of this moment.

For as long as Joy could remember, she'd wanted to be a conductor.

"It has to work," Eugene told himself as he waited in the hospital.

Melinda had invited a chicken to her party. She knew the fun was about to begin.

Norman crouched and tied his laces. It was going to be a fantastic evening.

The kitchen was spotless.

It was a night full of promise. Emily was at the casino.

Henry could tell that Luis was humorous. He opened the door to the garage.

Chris opened the door to the dining room. He took a bite of his spring-roll.

Herman could tell that Walter was a clerk. He tried not to feel intimidated.

If the photographer didn't arrive soon, Johnnie didn't know what he would do.

It started like any other night in the museum. Harry nodded to the farmer.

Gwendolyn had been waiting for Alicia for five hours. She shrugged.

Viriathas waited for the battle to begin.

The donkey was on the loose. Ian pretended not to notice.

Lady Stacy was in one of her moods.

Thomas was suprised to be floating.

Quoo shielded his eyes against the sun.

As soon as the funeral started, Greg questioned his decision.

Nellie was the best clockmaker around.

It was a rainy May afternoon. Christine bit her fingernails as she led the cobbler into the lounge room.

It was a long way to the cave. Lawrence stopped and shrugged.

Gregory felt that the bee was doubtful.

There had never been a shop assistant quite like Jeffrey Baker, and he knew it.

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

Harry walked into the garage and glanced at Katherine. "You make me hot," he said.

For as long as Darrell could remember, he'd wanted to be a navigator.

When Patricia arrived at Christmas, everyone booed her.

It was a dark, moonless Saturday night. Jamie was in the park.

Lawrence put down the guitar carefully.

Shirley was at the football stadium. She had a mouse in her hand.

Lance scratched his hand. It was going to be a special night.

The closet was the perfect location.

Christine opened the door to the stable. The silence was overwhelming.

Wallace checked his reflection.

Going to the cave was a bad idea. Valerie took a bite of her candy-bar.

Norma had been expecting Judith for three hours. She shuddered in anticipation.