I'd wake up in the morning and.find a line of girls outside my front door.

He had started to leave when his mother woke up.

Wake up a lot in the middle of the night.

But she didn't wake up for three and a half weeks.

You probably won't wake up until late the next day.

I woke up here last week, and have tried to get better ever since.

One night he went to bed and didn't wake up.

He must have been waiting for her to wake up.

I woke up the others and then went back down to the fire.

But the only time I woke up again was the first night.

She gave her name and the computer came to life.

And for the first time since he met the girl, she came to life.

He had been trying not to think about the hand coming to life.

She'd done almost all she could to make them come to life.

He looked like a dead man coming to life again.

But the figure before them would not be coming to life.

Since coming back to life, more or less, I've done most everything to make up for lost time.

Her face seemed to have come to life, he decided.

Some seem to have come to life on their own, and they will not rest.

He was looking at me, and I could almost watch some idea coming to life in his mind.