The snow-covered path was no help in finding his way out of the back-country.
I'm confused: when people ask me what's up, and I point, they groan.
Before he moved to the inner city, he had always believed that security complexes were psychological.
He had unknowingly taken up sleepwalking as a nighttime hobby.
The elephant didn't want to talk about the person in the room.
He wondered if she would appreciate his toenail collection.
Carol drank the blood as if she were a vampire.