Craig put down the chair carefully.

Lynn was acting. She crouched and tied her laces.

The goat was on the loose. Jason panicked.

Carla closed her eyes and took a breath. It was going to be a special evening.

Someone had invited a beaver to the party. Debbie knew the fun was about to begin.

Ruben had come to Australia prepared. He was here to meet the farmer.

It was a long way to the bay. Grace stopped and lowered her gaze.

After spending a night on a train, Lloyd was relieved to see his car.

If the astronaut didn't arrive soon, Sergio didn't know what he would do.

A sense of mystery was in the air. Janice opened the door.

Louise opened the door to the laundry. She could not believe what she saw.

The bathroom was the perfect location.

Brandine had invited a real estate agent to her wedding. She knew the fun was about to begin.

It was a fun Friday afternoon. Terrence was in the pantry.

For as long as Kathy could remember, she'd wanted to be a hypnotist.

Lester tried to hide.

As soon as the grand opening started, Tommy swallowed nervously.

Jeffrey had never been to the creek. He raised his hands.

Fred was down the well. He had a credit card in his hand.

Brett hoped that the crow was ticklish.

When rain began, Duane knew it was time to sleep.

The music coming from the armory made Roland hopeful.

Lady Aberfirth was eating in the dining room.

It was a quiet morning down by the stream.

Norma opened the door to the wine cellar. She hoped for a miracle.

Claire staggered in the darkness. The walls were rough.

When Jill arrived at her party, everyone fainted.

There had never been a jailer quite like Scott Jones, and he knew it.

Lord Corey was sitting in the living room.

Eleanor could tell that Viola was confident. She opened the door to the cell.

Charlene was painting. She shuddered in anticipation.

"Just try not to cry," Naomi told herself as she waited in the bomb-shelter.

A sense of magic was in the air. Patrick opened the door.

Someone had invited a chimpanzee to the funeral. Leah knew what to do.

Anita had come to Hell alone. She was here to meet the hunter.

Timothy could see that the locksmith was compassionate.

The musician opened the door, and led Roberta inside.

Lord Arnold was in one of his moods.

Terry walked into the chapel and glanced at Ben. "You make me laugh," he said.

For as long as Crystal could remember, she'd wanted to be an archer.

On Thursday, Bartholomew always made money.

Nora opened the door to the kitchen. Her senses were overwhelmed.

When Leonard opened the door Mr. Jones looked up from his book.

As soon as Christmas started, Becky shuddered in anticipation.

It was a cold, moonlit night. Raul was up the chimney.

Zume shielded his eyes against the light.

Aaron took a bite of his fishcake. It was going to be a long afternoon.

It was a rain-swept January afternoon. Jared looked at the time as he led the graphic artist into the living room.

Tracey hoped that the tortoise was narrow-minded.

Marie lit a cigarette.