The matador opened the door, and led Marsha inside.

It was a glorious April night. Jo-Ellen was in the deli.

Leroy was acting. He took a sip of his chardonnay.

Jimmy cracked open another beer.

There had never been a gravedigger quite like Francisco Brown, and he knew it.

Dorothy gripped her pencil. It was going to be a long day.

Brandy opened the door to the wine cellar. The silence was overwhelming.

Jay could tell that Mario was a torturer. He tried not to worry.

It was a morning full of promise. Clinton lowered his gaze as he led the missionary into the chapel.

The wombat was on the loose. Geraldine knew exactly what to do.

Virginia could feel her heart beating.

As soon as Easter started, Lloyd questioned his plan.

Someone had invited a bear to the funeral. Richard knew it wouldn't end well.

Gary had never been to the hill. He chewed some gum.

"It's going to be okay," Gertrude told herself as she waited at the aquarium.

Andre knew that Sidney was sedentary.

It was a long way to the sea. Craig stopped and looked at the time.

Darryl had come to the windmill alone. He was here to meet the hypnotist.

Lord Donstone was in one of his moods.

Sareel arose from slumber.

On Friday, Paul made a pillow fort.

Ricky was in the prison. He had a notepad in his hand.

Brenda could tell that Marjorie was antisocial. She opened the door to the stable.

Lawrence was the best geologist who ever lived.

Smoke was in the air. Ana opened the door.

For as long as Amber could remember, she'd wanted to be a greengrocer.

Hilda was suprised to be alive.

Lady Peterscoombe was reading in the garage.

The dog was on the prowl. Julie tried to remain calm.

When Jimmy opened the door Mr. King looked up from his work.

It was a night full of promise. Sherry was in the attic.

Josephine was glad that Eliza-Jane was coming to Easter.

Helen opened the door to the office. The odour was surprisingly pleasant.

Jeffery sucked his teeth. It was going to be a special afternoon.

When Paula arrived at Thanksgiving, Ron rushed to see her.

Brett could not see anything.

After spending a night on the street, Leroy was relieved to see his father.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the lake.

The smell coming from the basement made Sheila uneasy.

Christina felt that Lisa was ruined.

As soon as Christmas started, Becky took a bite of her kebab.

Philip opened the door to the bathroom. He smiled knowingly.

It was a long way to the woods. Frances stopped and checked her watch.

Fenau shielded his eyes against the blast.

Jim felt that the beaver was petty.

The armory was full of smoke.

Lester walked into the outhouse and looked at Eliza-Jane. "You make me afraid," he said.

It was a typical night in the temple. Jim-Bob wanted to start over.

When Brett arrived at Thanksgiving, Lewis fainted.

Joanne knew that the gravedigger was alert.