It was a cool August afternoon. Elsie was in the mirror.

As soon as Easter started, Kathryn meditated.

It was a brilliant September afternoon. Marcia swallowed nervously as she led the gravedigger into the office.

Margaret had been waiting for Sara for two days. She hoped for a miracle.

Mike opened the door to the attic. He tried to hide.

Reginald had never been to the desert. He took a bite of his bratwurst.

Anita was the best rat catcher in town.

When Clinton opened the door Mr. Hall looked up from his work.

Lady Megan was in one of her moods.

Kelly hoped that the penguin was narrow-minded.

Terry fumbled in the gloom. The walls were damp.

It was a quiet morning down by the river.

Urdior waited for the battle to begin.

"It's now or never," Charlotte told herself as she waited at the travel agent.

Someone had invited a cheetah to Easter. Hilda knew the fun was about to begin.

The noises coming from the conservatory made Maurice uneasy.

For as long as Lillie could remember, she'd wanted to be a chef.

Clara had invited an owl to her funeral. She knew what to do.

When Sidney arrived at Thanksgiving, everyone laughed.

Joyce was delighted to be floating.

The otter was on the loose. Darryl tried to remain calm.

Jack had come to Cairo prepared. He was here to meet the ninja.

Judy felt that Kathleen was surprising.

Going to the woods was a great idea. Dale wanted to find peace.

When Lawrence arrived at his party, everyone rushed to see him.

Jesus was missing. He knew it wasn't too late.

If the courier didn't arrive soon, Randall didn't know what he would do.

Katrina opened the door to the dining room. She could not believe what she saw.

When wolves began to howl, Timothy knew it was time to run.

Johnny could feel his heart beating.

Clyde put down the doll carefully.

Rick knew that the monkey was excitable.

It was a long way to the volcano. Mario stopped and straightened his hair.

It was a dark and lonely Sunday night. Mattie was at the door.

Alan had been waiting for Dwight for two days. He meditated.

Tommy was glad that everyone was coming to Easter.

Carol buttoned up her jacket. It was going to be a tough day.

The sound of the waves made Megan laugh.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Melissa took a sip of her Guinness.

Lori was the best politician in town.

Dora could see that Eva was protective. She opened the door to the office.

It was a wintery Sunday night. Hazel twiddled her thumbs as she led the sleuth into the living room.

Bob could tell that Jimmie was a fashion designer. He tried not to laugh.

Dale had invited a spider to his funeral. He knew it wouldn't end well.

When Max opened the door Mrs. Hud son looked up from her work.

It was a typical afternoon in the bomb-shelter. Kay closed her eyes and took a breath.

Bonnie had never been to the sea. She scratched her hand.

The reporter opened the door, and led Christy inside.

"Today is the day," Dean told himself as he waited in the mirror.

Jeff was suprised to be floating.