I was reading.

I was reading a book.

I was reading the book.

I knew that he was reading.

While I was reading, the phone rang.

While I was reading, the phone rang.

I was reading a letter when he entered.

I asked what Tom is reading.

Where did you put the book I was reading?

Tom sat reading.

Mayuko was reading and Meg was painting.

He was reading a newspaper.

Tom was reading a book.

I fell asleep while reading.

He was sitting and reading a book.

And I was constantly reading the New York Times, and stunned by the statistics, the numbers.

Ken was reading when I came home.

Tom put down the book he was reading.

And for me, that seven years was like total bliss, because I was reading, I was writing, I was thinking, I was researching.

When she was reading the letter, she looked sad.

Paul was reading a short story last night.

I asked Tom what he was reading.

Tom was sitting alone, reading a book.

I have every reason to think it's true I was reading Playboy because I, myself, had an article in it.

He learned the news while reading the newspaper.

He was reading a paper upside down.

Tom was reading a letter written in French.

Tom was sitting alone in the park, reading a book.

I am reading a book.

I spent hours reading books.

I'm reading the newspaper.

I am reading a letter.

I'm reading a book.

I'm reading a letter.

A lonely boy was reading near a feeble fire.

There's me reading the Bible.

I know that he's reading.

I'm not reading a newspaper.

I'm reading your book.

Tom sat on the tree stump, reading a book.

Tom was reading a book on his e reader.

I'm not reading. I never read an address.

I, for one, was steeped in these.

I am reading a book about animals.

I'm reading The New York Times.