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

The beaver had escaped. Douglas pretended not to notice.

Brenda was in the observatory. She had a flute in her hand.

Cecil had never been to the desert. He took a bite of his sandwich.

Bobby hoped that Lewis was rational.

Henry walked into the basement and looked at Nicole. "You make me angry," he said.

Jimmie had come to Berlin alone. He was here to meet the guru.

Beatrice fumbled in the gloom. The walls were damp.

Eva felt that the kitten was provocative.

For as long as Theresa could remember, she'd wanted to be a taxi-driver.

On Friday, Adrian made sure.

The sound of the faucet dripping made Lawrence laugh.

Shane was the best messenger in town.

Wysaro Sinbile raised her shield.

The bright light coming from the pantry made Francisco hopeful.

Going to the beach was a good idea. Terry put down his gun.

Natalie put down the fishcake slowly.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

Paul felt that the barista was strong-willed.

Genui arose from slumber.

Deborah was worried that Edna was coming to her party.

Wallace was dancing. He rubbed his hands together.

It was a rain-swept winter morning. Roland was in the library.

Leonard had been expecting Edgar for six hours. He put down his rum and coke.

As soon as the funeral started, Leslie went over the plan.

There had never been a marine quite like Eugene Clark, and he knew it.

Someone had invited a monkey to Christmas. Carolyn knew it wouldn't end well.

Lawrence opened the door to the kitchen. The silence was overwhelming.

Lonnie was suprised to be alive.

Carol could tell that Melissa was shallow. She opened the door to the office.

If the jailer didn't arrive soon, Dana didn't know what she would do.

Grace walked into the lobby and looked at Gary. "You make me happy," she said.

For as long as Bruce could remember, he'd wanted to be a baker.

Lord Allen was waiting in the walk-in freezer.

Alvin had never been to the valley. He took a sip of his hot chocolate.

The dinosaur had escaped. Tanya tried to remain calm.

When Dennis opened the door Mrs. Williams looked up from her book.

When Kyle arrived at Christmas, everyone fainted.

The bedroom was ready.

Quitheotra shielded his eyes against the sun.

Ramon set aside his plate. It was going to be a special evening.

On Wednesday, Frances always made the team.

Ben had come to the windmill alone. He was here to meet the nurse.

Diana was the best fashion designer who ever lived.

The electrician opened the door, and led Sally inside.

Jesus knew that the lighthouse-keeper was well-meaning.

The music coming from the laundry made Chris uneasy.

The sound of the alarm made Patricia angry.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Joshua lowered his gaze.

It was a damp February morning. Perry whistled nonchalantly as he led the chicken sexer into the lounge room.