It was a quiet morning down by the water.

It was a misty evening. Mathew picked up his screwdriver as he led the writer into the walk-in freezer.

It was a dark, moonless Wednesday night. Philip was in the prison.

"No one will ever know," Carmen told herself as she waited at the bus stop.

Bernard could see that Norman was good-natured. He opened the door to the armory.

As soon as the party started, Rebecca wanted to be alone.

Marcus opened the door to the conservatory. He bit his fingernails.

Henry could see that Sergio was unambitious.

A sense of mystery was in the air. Jesse opened the door.

Eva put down the icecream carefully.

If the doctor didn't arrive soon, Louis didn't know what he would do.

The sound of the bagpipes made Tyrone hesitant.

Maurice opened the door to the garage. He had dreamed of this moment.

On Thursday, Julio always made out.

When the moon came up, Ryan knew it was time to move on.

Diana had invited a hippopotamus to her party. She knew it wouldn't end well.

Jeffrey had never been to the island. He twiddled his thumbs.

Psal shielded his eyes against the light.

James was the best dentist in town.

The laundry was flooded.

Barbara was angry that everyone was coming to her grand opening.

The fishmonger opened the door, and led Beverly inside.

When Amber arrived at Easter, Isaac rushed to see her.

Eva staggered in the gloom. The walls were sticky.

For as long as Deborah could remember, she'd wanted to be a pirate.

The chicken was on the prowl. Valerie tried to remain calm.

Mary questioned her plan. It was going to be a tough morning.

Richard was in the bushes. He had a corkscrew in his hand.

Bonnie was suprised to be alone.

Someone had invited a duck to Christmas. Tommy knew it wouldn't end well.

Nicole could feel her heart beating.

Charlene tried to hide.

Going to the lake was a great idea. Laurie took a sip of her chardonnay.

Ben walked into the bedroom and glanced at Harvey. "You make me wet," he said.

Lady Castlehelm was in one of her moods.

There had never been a hunter quite like Troy Morris, and he knew it.

Oorpan arose from slumber.

It was a chilly morning. Allan was in the museum.

Veronica put down the bread-stick slowly.

Lord Glassstoke was waiting in the stable.

Earl could see that Dwight was a crook. He tried not to smile.

As soon as the grand opening started, Crystal chewed her lip.

Frank had been expecting Nathan for five days. He hoped for a miracle.

Mary-Lou hoped that the paramedic was infatuated.

When Amy opened the door Mrs. Tremblay looked up from her work.

When rain stopped, Gladys knew it was time to run.

Georgia could see that Mildred was dedicated.

"No one will ever know," Stacy told herself as she waited in the temple.

Susan opened the door to the basement. The silence was overwhelming.

A sense of magic was in the air. Wendy opened the door.