The sound of the motorbike made Marsha want to cry.

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

Felix could see that Darren was predictable. He opened the door to the bedroom.

William opened the door to the dungeon. He rubbed his hands together.

Valerie had never been to the lake. She cracked open another beer.

Jim-Bob opened the door to the armory. The stench was unbearable.

Wade hoped that the thief was obvious.

Clayton fumbled in the darkness. The walls were hot to the touch.

Baleew Mindcleaner raised his fist.

Gary felt that Joe was efficient.

Susan was suprised to be floating.

It started like any other day in Paris. Patrick closed his eyes and took a drag on his cigarette.

Clifton walked into the barn and glanced at Irene. "You make me feel good," he said.

There had never been a dancer quite like Catherine Wat son, and she knew it.

On Monday, Darren made an impression.

Wesley could not hear anything.

Tanya could see that Constance was a wizard. She tried not to feel intimidated.

Delores cracked open another beer. It was going to be a long day.

"It has to work," Heidi told herself as she waited at the travel agent.

Billie was at the butcher. She had a fork in her hand.

When Jay arrived at Christmas, everyone stared in disbelief.

Someone had invited a panda to the party. Erik knew it wouldn't end well.

The donkey was on the loose. Chris panicked.

It was a damp Sunday evening. Teresa was in the office.

The basement was spotless.

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

It was a dark and lonely night. Ray took a bite of his muffin as he led the hairdresser into the classroom.

When Jeffrey arrived at Thanksgiving, Monica rushed to see him.

Lady Crystal was reading in the library.

Willie was painting. He knew it was too late.

Going to the desert island was a good idea. Howard checked his reflection.

Emily opened the door to the living room. The stench was overwhelming.

As soon as the wedding started, Irene checked her watch.

Nancy put down the guitar slowly.

Marlene was glad that no one was coming to her funeral.

Anita was the best sage who ever lived.

Elsie had come to Rome prepared. She was here to meet the interior designer.

Lady Pitstoke was in one of her moods.

Nicholas had been expecting Vernon for hours. He grinned.

There had never been a butler quite like Tony Adams, and he knew it.

"Just try not to cry," Barbara told herself as she waited in the playground.

When Willard opened the door Mrs. Hill looked up from her book.

Edward had never been to the volcano. He crouched and tied his laces.

If the researcher didn't arrive soon, Jennie didn't know what she would do.

Armando could see that Dennis was a graphic artist. He tried not to smile.

The noises coming from the attic made Zachary uneasy.

Ron walked into the bedroom and looked at Erica. "You make me worry," he said.

Xiloe shielded her eyes against the blast.

Bonnie was suprised to be alone.

It was a tumultuous afternoon. Naomi was under the bridge.