Timothy snapped his fingers.

After spending a night on the street, Kevin was relieved to see his husband.

Dan opened the door to the control room. He swallowed nervously.

It was a long way to the hill. Lonnie stopped and sucked his teeth.

Lady Bobbie-Sue was reading in the cell.

A sense of magic was in the air. Beverly waited.

When Armando opened the door Mr. Lewis looked up from his work.

Frederick had been expecting Kirk for three hours. He took a bite of his burger.

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

"Dare to dream," Samuel told himself as he waited behind the curtains.

Sarah was falling. She took a sip of her hot chocolate.

Smirao shielded her eyes against the sun.

Isaac opened the door to the wine cellar. The silence was overwhelming.

As soon as the grand opening started, Virginia enjoyed the feeling of freedom.

The lounge room was dark and oddly quiet.

Nina could see that the doctor was surprising.

Miriam was over the hill. She had a bouquet in her hand.

Sue put down the candy-bar nervously.

Richard was worried that everyone was coming to his wedding.

It was a clear, bright Tuesday afternoon. Carrie was at the aquarium.

Alexander had never been to the bay. He smiled knowingly.

The bright light coming from the wardrobe made Mabel uneasy.

Neteamer leaned into the wind.

Maxine could feel her life slipping away.

When Tammy arrived at Thanksgiving, Greg booed her.

If the yak herder didn't arrive soon, Ralph didn't know what he would do.

For as long as Suzanne could remember, she'd wanted to be a scout.

On Friday, Douglas always made a pillow fort.

Someone had invited a seagull to the grand opening. Clarence knew what to do.

The rabbit had escaped. Lillian pretended not to notice.

It was a typical evening in the attic. Samuel took a sip of his tomato juice.

Vernon crouched and tied his laces. It was going to be a momentous day.

Erika could see that Kelly was opportunistic.

Armando buttoned up his jacket.

When Donna opened the door Mr. Law son looked up from his book.

"Dare to dream," Nelson told himself as he waited at the wax museum.

Lena felt that the octopus was calm.

Wendy walked into the dining room and glanced at Emma. "You make me cry," she said.

Lydia was the best tattooist bar none.

Darlene was at the train station. She had a glass in her hand.

Brio Deathmore raised her fist.

It was a warm May evening. Earl was in the shop.

There had never been a drummer quite like Ted Jimén ez, and he knew it.

Going to the swamp was a terrible idea. Viola bit her fingernails.

Ella was delighted to be alone.

Lady Tonya was in one of her moods.

The dungeon was covered in blood.

Lawrence opened the door to the stable. He was afraid of what he might find.

Yeluix waited for the battle to begin.

The bright light coming from the studio made Chester hopeful.