Nellie had never been to the river. She wanted a pill.

Lonnie could see that Gerald was simple. He opened the door to the pantry.

When the sun rose, Constance knew it was time to move on.

Laura-May opened the door to the cloakroom. She could not believe what she saw.

It was a rain-swept Monday evening. Philip took a sip of his piña colada as he led the fortune-teller into the dining room.

When Michael opened the door Mrs. Allen looked up from her work.

Claude could see that the violinist was well-read.

Stirsoun shielded his eyes against the blast.

It was a long way to the creek. Naomi stopped and wanted to start over.

The library was ready.

Alfredo was sharing. He shuddered in anticipation.

It was a sad night. Leon was at the travel agent.

For as long as Melvin could remember, he'd wanted to be a beggar.

Rene took a bite of his carrot.

Charlene was in the supermarket. She had a stapler in her hand.

Annie was disappointed that Priscilla was coming to her party.

Lord Joshua was in one of his moods.

Love was in the air. Carlos waited.

Mianae leaned into the wind.

The dolphin was on the prowl. Carla knew exactly what to do.

If the beautician didn't arrive soon, Sherri didn't know what she would do.

After spending a night in hospital, Harold was relieved to see his wife.

Clinton was the best scientist who ever lived.

Diana had been waiting for Alma for four hours. She wiped the sweat from her brow.

Going to the ocean was a nice idea. Gary nodded to the editor.

Lord Rodney was sitting in the closet.

Dean scratched his hand. It was going to be a momentous morning.

Cory fumbled in the gloom. The walls were rough.

Christopher had never been to the cave. He took a long sip of his cranberry juice.

The sound of polystyrene scraping made Maria hesitant.

Kyle could see that the rat was mystical.

Kevin was suprised to be free.

When the sun rose, Perry knew it was time to sleep.

When Sarah-Jane arrived at Easter, everyone stared in disbelief.

Martin could see that Theodore was pained. He opened the door to the living room.

Marc opened the door to the chapel. He was afraid of what he might find.

As soon as the grand opening started, Sylvia bit her fingernails.

Jo hoped that Barbara was progressive.

It was a fun night. John scratched his hand as he led the matador into the corridor.

Henry was shrinking. He hoped for a miracle.

Hazel walked into the kitchen and looked at Lillie. "You make me scream," she said.

Leon was behind the tree. He had a stapler in his hand.

Wysaro Sinmage raised his sword.

There had never been a tailor quite like Charlie Garcia, and he knew it.

The monkey was on the loose. Velma panicked.

The smoke coming from the dungeon made Steve uneasy.

It was a bleak, wintery October morning. Ronald was under the bridge.

Karl opened the door to the outhouse. He scratched his hand.

Tiffany had never been to the volcano. She raised her hands.

Carl could tell that Edwin was a ventriloquist. He tried not to worry.