It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

After spending a night under a bridge, Eleanor was relieved to see her car.

Maurice had been waiting for Leon for days. He chewed his lip.

Seffamer arose from slumber.

Helen was angry that everyone was coming to her funeral.

Alvin could tell that Jimmie was a tattooist. He tried not to smile.

Pearl could see that Irene was disorganized. She opened the door to the kitchen.

As soon as Easter started, Randall took a bite of his icecream.

Annie staggered in the gloom. The walls were rough.

Norma opened the door to the closet. The stench was overwhelming.

When Peggy arrived at her wedding, everyone fainted.

The sound of the sledgehammer made Daryl laugh.

Marcus hoped that the air traffic controller was rigid.

The dog had escaped. Daniel panicked.

Lord Norbourne was sitting in the guest room.

If the zookeeper didn't arrive soon, Nathaniel didn't know what he would do.

It was a bleak, wintery Sunday morning. Alexander was at the casino.

Smoke was in the air. Bernard opened the door.

Ruth had never been to the bay. She questioned her decision.

Isaac had invited a porcupine to his party. He knew what to do.

Jesus was the best painter around.

Henry was crawling. He raised his hands.

For as long as Crystal could remember, she'd wanted to be a juggler.

Amy opened the door to the walk-in freezer. She put down her bottle.

Edwin took a bite of his apple.

Clinton put down the guitar carefully.

Jeffrey felt that Andrew was agreeable.

Someone had invited a llama to the grand opening. Lillian knew what to do.

Adam was disappointed that everyone was coming to Christmas.

On Friday, Brett always made it easier.

Adrian was suprised to be alone.

As soon as the funeral started, Shawn closed his eyes and took a breath.

There had never been a lifeguard quite like Juanita Stuart, and she knew it.

Mattie felt that the horse was lustful.

The noises coming from the cloakroom made Mary-Lou uneasy.

Dawn straightened her hair. It was going to be a momentous night.

"All's well that ends well," Randy told himself as he waited in the nuclear power-plant.

It was a warm afternoon. Kyle hoped for a miracle as he led the sheriff into the waiting room.

Elly-May had been expecting Suzanne for three days. She swallowed nervously.

Darryl could tell that Dave was sedentary. He opened the door to the guest room.

When Erica arrived at her funeral, Delores laughed.

The puppy was on the loose. Martha panicked.

Erin walked into the bedroom and looked at Bessie. "You make me worry," she said.

Kim fumbled in the gloom. The walls were hot to the touch.

When Dean arrived at Christmas, Helen embraced him.

Going to the cave was a nice idea. Harold took a long sip of his merlot.

Monica opened the door to the chapel. The silence was overwhelming.

A sense of mystery was in the air. Becky waited.

Danielle was in the waiting room. She had a flower in her hand.

Christine felt that the graphic artist was tactless.