25 years later, she still regretted that specific moment.
Joe made the sugar cookies; Susan decorated them.
Buried deep in the snow, he hoped his batteries were fresh in his avalanche beacon.
He is no James Bond; his name is Roger Moore.
I ate a sock because people on the Internet told me to.
When he had to picnic on the beach, he purposely put sand in other people’s food.
She was the type of girl who wanted to live in a pink house.