It was a gloomy Tuesday afternoon. Janet was in the park.

There had never been a spelunker quite like Ruby Hall, and she knew it.

Vincent opened the door to the lobby. He raised his hands.

Someone had invited a giraffe to Christmas. Jim knew what to do.

Keith was crawling. He wiped the sweat from his brow.

Monica had been expecting Lynn for six days. She whistled nonchalantly.

It started like any other day in the lighthouse. Martin lit a cigarette.

It was a calm, yet eerie March night. Shannon scratched her hand as she led the author into the garage.

Going to the ocean was a good idea. Roberta hoped for a miracle.

Carmen was at the travel agent. She had a key in her hand.

It was a typical afternoon in the outhouse. Andre tried to hide.

Audrey could see that Priscilla was a nanny. She tried not to feel intimidated.

The smoke coming from the dining room made Eugene uneasy.

Ana walked into the guest room and looked at Brett. "You make me spin," she said.

When Doris opened the door Mrs. Ramir ez looked up from her work.

The closet was dark and oddly quiet.

Lord Greg was eating in the basement.

As soon as the wedding started, Christina straightened her hair.

"Show no mercy," George told himself as he waited in the cafe.

Christine was glad that no one was coming to Thanksgiving.

Peggy had never been to the waterfall. She chewed some gum.

Sylvia was suprised to be free.

Bartholomew could tell that Nicholas was miserly. He opened the door to the classroom.

Love was in the air. Velma smiled knowingly.

Elly-May knew that Tina was mawkish.

Kenneth had invited an exterminator to Easter. He knew it wouldn't end well.

Eiliurf Starcatcher raised her sword.

After spending a night in the airport, Virgil was relieved to see his father.

Natalie was the best sailor in town.

Donald cracked open another beer. It was going to be a special night.

Wayne had come to India prepared. He was here to meet the farmer.

Going to the mountain was a bad idea. Melissa took a sip of her Guinness.

Ralph opened the door to the kitchen. The stench was overwhelming.

There had never been a bartender quite like Lonnie Harris, and he knew it.

If the flight attendant didn't arrive soon, Brett didn't know what he would do.

Lord Thorngarth was waiting in the guest room.

Dolores knew that the beggar was willful.

Clarence opened the door to the walk-in freezer. He shrugged.

Esther could tell that Vivian was a spy. She tried not to feel intimidated.

When Kathy arrived at her party, everyone laughed.

On Saturday, Joe always made medicine.

As soon as Easter started, Mildred looked at the time.

"It has to work," Carol told herself as she waited in the hospital.

Bobbie crouched and tied her laces.

Glenda staggered in the gloom. The walls were crumbling.

The pantry was ready.

Naomi put down the bratwurst carefully.

Karl was drinking. He hoped for a miracle.

Edward was in the shop. He had an apple in his hand.

It was a evening full of promise. Theodore took a sip of his coffee as he led the deputy into the dining room.