GRANDPA LOUNGED ON THE RAFT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE POOL LIKE AN OLD BATTLESHIP.

The detective listened to her tales with a wooden face.

THE STARS DANCED PLAYFULLY IN THE MOONLIT SKY.

Janie read a book by the babbling brook.

HER EYES WERE YELLOW AS IF THE SUN HAD ARRIVED.

DON’T ACT LIKE A ROMEO IN FRONT OF HER.

THE SHEEP WENT, “BAA.”

I AM SO HUNGRY I COULD EAT A HORSE.