It was a rain-swept morning. Kathryn was in the garden.

After spending a night under a bridge, Carolyn was relieved to see her boss.

When Wade opened the door Mrs. White looked up from her work.

As soon as Christmas started, Leslie wiped the sweat from her brow.

The trapper opened the door, and led Tyrone inside.

When the moon came up, Marjorie knew it was time to move on.

Mathew could see that the surgeon was cooperative.

Daryl could see that Tommy was determined. He opened the door to the dining room.

Cynthia put down the bike slowly.

Claude was delighted to be alone.

Rita knew that no one was coming to her grand opening.

On Friday, Joyce made music.

It was a clear and cloudless summer night. Leo cracked open another beer as he led the doctor into the garage.

Patrick had been waiting for Ken for five hours. He looked at the time.

Lena had invited a carver to Christmas. She knew what to do.

For as long as Diana could remember, she'd wanted to be an undertaker.

Jimmy felt that the goldfish was fuming.

Edith was the best air traffic controller in town.

Allan was dancing. He took a long sip of his mojito.

Darren opened the door to the kitchen. The silence was overwhelming.

Jaime wanted a cigarette.

Miguel had never been to the woods. He wiped the sweat from his brow.

"No one suspects a thing," Rafael told himself as he waited in the observatory.

Toni had come to the lighthouse alone. She was here to meet the surgeon.

If the dressmaker didn't arrive soon, Herbert didn't know what he would do.

Going to the creek was a nice idea. Ron tried to hide.

The rat was on the prowl. Ann knew exactly what to do.

Zachary was in the prison. He had a screwdriver in his hand.

Michele could feel her heart beating.

After spending a night on a train, Joyce was relieved to see her wife.

Hugh could see that Jorge was tense.

The photographer opened the door, and led Walter inside.

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

Lady Polstone was reading in the outhouse.

As soon as the party started, Stella chuckled to herself.

The sound of the coffee grinder made Tommy hesitant.

When Norman opened the door Mr. Hill looked up from his work.

When Randall arrived at his grand opening, Roland ignored him.

Erika hoped that the thief was political.

Joel opened the door to the corridor. He had dreamed of this moment.

Marie walked into the attic and looked at Karen. "You make me feel good," she said.

Danielle was the best philanthropist who ever lived.

Rose was delighted to be alive.

Louise put down the teddy bear nervously.

When Marion arrived at Thanksgiving, Lena laughed.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

It was a wintery autumn morning. Janet was outside the window.

Gail knew that no one was coming to her party.

Griurpe Willstorm raised his fist.

Delores had never been to the pond. She set aside her cup.