Allen had never been to the forest. He struggled to breathe.

Eleanor knew that the gondolier was well-meaning.

When wolves began to howl, Deanna knew it was time to run.

Marian was losing. She closed her eyes and took a drag on her cigarette.

It was a brilliant summer afternoon. Alice was at the bus stop.

Ernest opened the door to the library. He could not believe what he saw.

The sound of the waves made Phyllis hesitant.

Ellen knew that the panda was relaxed.

Christopher could tell that Edwin was a mobster. He tried not to smile.

"They know it was me," Dwayne told himself as he waited up the chimney.

Willie took a sip of his Dr. Pepper. It was going to be a tough afternoon.

Going to the mountain was a foolhardy idea. Kristin took a bite of her muffin.

Cecil was the best referee who ever lived.

Aiz Heartblade raised her sword.

Lord Donshaw was waiting in the classroom.

Lord Culhay was in one of his moods.

After spending a night in hospital, Suzanne was relieved to see her boss.

When Barbara opened the door Mrs. Carter looked up from her book.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Tiffany cracked open another beer.

When Jeanne arrived at her party, everyone booed her.

Sueterelle leaned into the wind.

Rosemary knew that everyone was coming to her grand opening.

The smoke coming from the closet made David uneasy.

Smoke was in the air. Christian looked at the time.

If the diplomat didn't arrive soon, Alexander didn't know what he would do.

On Sunday, Ida made friends.

Wayne was suprised to be floating.

Micheal opened the door to the library. He took a long sip of his cider.

Dwight staggered in the darkness. The walls were sticky.

Jimmy had never been to the mountain. He enjoyed the feeling of freedom.

When rain stopped, Catherine knew it was time to find shelter.

It was a typical day in the walk-in freezer. Melvin shrugged.

Ciundi shielded his eyes against the light.

Angel meditated.

Philip had been waiting for Alexander for four hours. He lowered his gaze.

The sound of the waterfall made Maria want to scream.

The bathroom was dark and oddly quiet.

It was a long way to the waterfall. Lillian stopped and wiped the sweat from her brow.

Clarence shuddered in anticipation. It was going to be a long day.

For as long as Tracy could remember, she'd wanted to be a matador.

Going to the forest was a foolhardy idea. Nancy wanted a drink.

Ernest could tell that Benjamin was a dictator. He tried not to worry.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the river.

Amanda opened the door to the dining room. The silence was overwhelming.

Marshall was the best minister bar none.

It was a gloomy night. Victor closed his eyes and took a drag on his cigarette as he led the bandit into the outhouse.

Someone had invited a turtle to the funeral. Ana knew what to do.

It was a cold, moonlit night. Leslie was in the shower.

Audrey could see that the cat was self-indulgent.

If the shipwright didn't arrive soon, Jeanette didn't know what she would do.