Anna felt that the chimpanzee was shaky.

It was a fun Sunday night. Jo-Ellen was under the bridge.

The crow had escaped. Lynn panicked.

If the security guard didn't arrive soon, Jean didn't know what she would do.

"Show no mercy," Clifton told himself as he waited in the shop.

The sound of the waterfall made Tracey want to scream.

Erin could tell that Mary-Jo was at ease. She opened the door to the cloakroom.

Carolyn was falling. She raised her hands.

Nellie was the best private detective in town.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Eduardo tried to hide.

The bathroom was covered in blood.

The smell coming from the laundry made Louis hopeful.

Martha knew that the oracle was groovy.

For as long as Mildred could remember, she'd wanted to be a guitarist.

Karen had been expecting Elsie for four hours. She took a bite of her carrot.

Mitchell opened the door to the dungeon. The stench was overwhelming.

Cory opened the door to the barn. He swallowed nervously.

When Darrell opened the door Mrs. Powell looked up from her work.

Ralosm leaned into the wind.

Leonard put down the bike nervously.

Lord Eric was eating in the cloakroom.

Arlene fumbled in the darkness. The walls were damp.

Kevin took a sip of his milkshake. It was going to be a tough morning.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

Going to the mountain was a bad idea. Sherry questioned her decision.

Someone had invited a duck to the wedding. Ida knew what to do.

There had never been a saxophonist quite like Sarah Martin, and she knew it.

It was a long way to the stream. Brian stopped and took a bite of his spring-roll.

If the DJ didn't arrive soon, Juanita didn't know what she would do.

Julian enjoyed the feeling of anticipation.

When rain stopped, Monica knew it was time to move on.

As soon as Christmas started, Allison chewed her lip.

When Phillip arrived at Easter, Alexander fainted.

Kyle hoped that no one was coming to his wedding.

Manuel could see that Alan was liberated.

Albert had invited a burglar to his grand opening. He knew what to do.

Lori was losing. She twiddled her thumbs.

Shawn could see that Lee was a choreographer. He tried not to feel intimidated.

Pauline could feel her life slipping away.

Love was in the air. Joanne waited.

It was a busy afternoon. Nora was in the attic.

"Today is the day," Paula told herself as she waited at the casino.

It was a wild, stormy January night. Freddie looked at the time as he led the baker into the attic.

Joseph had been expecting Harvey for hours. He knew it was too late.

Maria was the best missionary bar none.

Danny had come to Hell prepared. He was here to meet the social worker.

Frances walked into the laundry and looked at Penny. "You make me cry," she said.

The surgeon opened the door, and led Douglas inside.

Stella hoped that the hunter was bizarre.

When Jason arrived at his wedding, Stacey ignored him.