The door slammed on the watermelon.
The mysterious diary records the voice.
The delicious aroma from the kitchen was ruined by cigarette smoke.
He hated that he loved what she hated about hate.
He used to get confused between soldiers and shoulders, but as a military man, he now soldiers responsibility.
You've been eyeing me all day and waiting for your move like a lion stalking a gazelle in a savannah.
She says she has the ability to hear the soundtrack of your life.