Buried deep in the snow, he hoped his batteries were fresh in his avalanche beacon
She tilted her head back and let whip cream stream into her mouth while taking a bath
Giving directions that the mountains are to the west only works when you can see them.
He ran out of money, so he had to stop playing poker 
If my calculator had a history, it would be more embarrassing than my browser history.
Getting up at dawn is for the birds
Flying fish few by the space station
The knives were out and she was sharpening hers 
Iguanas were falling out of the trees.
He wondered if it could be called a beach if there was no sand.
I’m working on a sweet potato farm
The toy brought back fond memories of being lost in the rain forest.
It didn’t make sense unless you had the power to eat colors
Combines are no longer just for farms.
For the 216th time, he said he would quit drinking soda after this last Coke
Smoky the Bear secretly started the fires
She wanted a pet platypus but ended up getting a duck and a ferret instead.
He had a vague sense that trees gave birth to dinosaurs.
Her hair was windswept as she rode in the black convertible.
He had concluded that pigs must be able to fly in Hog Heaven 