Johnnie put down the guitar nervously.

After spending a night in hell, Everett was relieved to see his husband.

"No one will ever know," Fred told himself as he waited in the deli.

Bruce opened the door to the dining room. The smell was surprisingly pleasant.

Brenda knew that Bobbie was cruel.

The cloakroom was spotless.

The bright light coming from the attic made Steve uneasy.

A sense of magic was in the air. Ryan smiled knowingly.

Going to the desert island was a good idea. Amy grimaced.

As soon as the funeral started, Theresa took a bite of her banana.

It was a morning full of promise. Timothy laughed to himself as he led the drummer into the conservatory.

Wendy could tell that Tracy was intelligent. She opened the door to the basement.

Stella was the best busker bar none.

Ray could see that Derrick was a miner. He tried not to worry.

Balel shielded her eyes against the light.

Reginald bit his fingernails. It was going to be a momentous morning.

Someone had invited a pony to Easter. Georgia knew what to do.

There had never been a ninja quite like Sean Stuart, and he knew it.

Micheal was cycling. He giggled to himself.

When Beatrice arrived at her wedding, everyone fainted.

It was a long way to the sea. Timothy stopped and shrugged.

Lady Rebecca was reading in the wine cellar.

On Friday, Rene always made the world better.

Clyde opened the door to the cloakroom. He smiled.

Marshall walked into the garage and glanced at Gordon. "You make me laugh," he said.

Philip was at the train station. He had a key in his hand.

Viola had invited a swan to her wedding. She knew what to do.

The sound of the drill made Vernon angry.

As soon as the funeral started, Phyllis took a bite of her burger.

Joyce felt that the rat was tall.

Ryan knew that the weaver was nosy.

Derek knew that Peter was stubborn.

Lauren was suprised to be floating.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the stream.

The library was dark and oddly quiet.

For as long as Eddie could remember, he'd wanted to be an evangelist.

Lord Martin was in one of his moods.

Ian opened the door to the office. The odour was unbearable.

When Heidi arrived at her party, Joanne fainted.

After spending a night on a plane, Esther was relieved to see her mother.

It started like any other afternoon in the lighthouse. Dennis took a long sip of his chocolate milkshake.

It was a glorious afternoon. Brent was in the hair salon.

There had never been a welder quite like Margaret Lóp ez, and she knew it.

Lester put down the kite nervously.

A sense of mystery was in the air. Gloria looked at the time.

Going to the river was a nice idea. Nicole ground her teeth.

The spider was on the prowl. Beatrice tried to remain calm.

The smoke coming from the dining room made Vera uneasy.

Lori shrugged. It was going to be a tough morning.

Frederick could see that the crocodile was easily discouraged.