The sound of the angle-grinder made Annie want to scream.

Marc could tell that Randy was a jockey. He tried not to smile.

Dremeiler leaned into the wind.

There had never been a model quite like Glen King, and he knew it.

Eduardo knew that the marshal was secure.

Gabriel straightened his clothes.

Audrey knew that Wilma was fuming.

Charlene put down the teddy bear nervously.

Joel was the best dogcatcher who ever lived.

On Saturday, Cathy always made the world better.

It was a long way to the forest. Robert stopped and questioned his plan.

For as long as Emily could remember, she'd wanted to be a firefighter.

Georgia was suprised to be free.

Lady Foldale was in one of her moods.

Stacy had invited a tiger to her wedding. She knew the fun was about to begin.

Billy-Bob could see that Chris was assertive. He opened the door to the basement.

It was a quiet morning down by the pond.

Lady Heather was in one of her moods.

As soon as the funeral started, Frederick wiped the sweat from his brow.

"Maybe no one will notice," Tamara told herself as she waited in the deli.

When Erica arrived at her grand opening, Viola gasped.

It was a hot and humid night. Wilma was in the museum.

Someone had invited a bear to Easter. Max knew the fun was about to begin.

If the magician didn't arrive soon, Rosa didn't know what she would do.

Clayton opened the door to the stable. He wanted a kebab.

Russell was disappointed that Gordon was coming to Christmas.

Jeff wiped the sweat from his brow. It was going to be a long morning.

When Salvador arrived at Thanksgiving, everyone ignored him.

The sound of the seagulls made Craig laugh.

Sherri was the best truck driver in town.

Lynn had come to Japan prepared. She was here to meet the marine.

John opened the door to the dungeon. The odour was surprisingly pleasant.

After spending a night in the airport, Jeffrey was relieved to see his father.

Sherry fumbled in the gloom. The walls were rough.

Erik felt that Dwayne was soft.

It was a wild, stormy night. Arnold sucked his teeth as he led the gladiator into the living room.

Bob could not feel anything.

Yvonne walked into the attic and looked at Lydia. "You make me shiver," she said.

There had never been a shaman quite like Judith Wright, and she knew it.

Daniel had been expecting Nathan for five days. He wiped the sweat from his brow.

Charlie was standing. He raised his hands.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Marian rubbed her hands together.

Neek shielded her eyes against the blast.

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

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

When Eddie opened the door Mrs. Smith looked up from her work.

It was a long way to the lake. Courtney stopped and cracked open another beer.

Misty was delighted to be free.

It was a snowy July evening. Gordon was in the cafe.

Barbara was the best burglar bar none.