Jesse opened the door to the lounge room. He had dreamed of this moment.

Ue Bonesword raised her sword.

Phillip could tell that Darrell was a priest. He tried not to worry.

Craig could tell that Reginald was crass. He opened the door to the studio.

Chad put down the teddy bear carefully.

As soon as Easter started, Joanne ground her teeth.

On Thursday, Arlene made it right.

It was a long way to the woods. Kristen stopped and took a sip of her punch.

It started like any other morning in Johannesburg. Carmen bit her fingernails.

Bessie crouched and tied her laces.

When rain began, Deanna knew it was time to find shelter.

Brandine opened the door to the bathroom. She went over the plan.

Daryl was angry that Tyrone was coming to Thanksgiving.

Armando was the best personal trainer around.

Nina knew that the frog was unsentimental.

The sound of the baby crying made Bobbi-Jo want to scream.

If the artist didn't arrive soon, Jean didn't know what she would do.

Jeffery staggered in the gloom. The walls were sticky.

Droi waited for the battle to begin.

It was a glorious afternoon. Christy was at school.

Carmen had invited a broker to Easter. She knew the fun was about to begin.

When Darren arrived at his party, Ian stared in disbelief.

For as long as Leah could remember, she'd wanted to be a mason.

It was a cool May morning. William shrugged as he led the antique dealer into the pantry.

Calvin had come to Berlin alone. He was here to meet the painter.

Melinda could feel her heart beating.

Clyde was walking. He crouched and tied his laces.

Antonio put down his can opener. It was going to be a fantastic afternoon.

Kathryn was in the office. She had a water in her hand.

The smell coming from the dungeon made Dora hopeful.

When Arlene arrived at Thanksgiving, everyone welcomed her.

Oscar was delighted to be alone.

Tyler could tell that Peter was a builder. He tried not to feel intimidated.

Elly-May opened the door to the barn. The odour was surprisingly pleasant.

Someone had invited a dolphin to the party. Marilyn knew what to do.

On Saturday, Willard made up.

Gwendolyn took a bite of her cracker.

After spending a night in the airport, Ronnie was relieved to see his wife.

Tracy opened the door to the dining room. She swallowed nervously.

Rachel was angry that no one was coming to her funeral.

The chicken had escaped. Jaime panicked.

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

Ghayr shielded his eyes against the blast.

There had never been a lawyer quite like Kristina King, and she knew it.

Marilyn hoped that the wombat was plodding.

The sauna was full of smoke.

When rain began, Erik knew it was time to run.

It was a busy Sunday afternoon. Ramon was in the hospital.

"It has to work," Glenda told herself as she waited in the nuclear power-plant.

It was a long way to the mountain. Kenneth stopped and lit a cigarette.