To confine someone in a penal institution.
The judge looked at the man and said, "You have broken the law too many times. We will have to incarcerate you." He knew this meant he would be sent to prison, to stay there for a long time.
The city council, tired of the endless pranks involving glitter bombs and strategically placed banana peels, voted to incarcerate the responsible party. They hoped to finally stop him from disrupting the annual town fair and making the mayor’s speeches impossible.
The elders decided they had to incarcerate the runaway spore collectors. Their unauthorized harvesting of the bioluminescent fungi was a grave offense, and the council decreed they would remain within the crystal caverns, unable to breach the barrier until the next lunar bloom.
The angry squirrel, after stealing all the nuts, was caught red-pawed and the park ranger decided to incarcerate him. He'll be stuck in a tiny acorn-shaped jail cell, forced to listen to bird chirping all day. What a nutty punishment!
The rogue squirrel, notorious for pilfering picnic baskets and hoarding shiny bottle caps, was finally caught. Officials decided to incarcerate him in a miniature, acorn-shaped jail, complete with a tiny striped jumpsuit. He’ll have plenty of time to ponder his life choices, surrounded by his ill-gotten gains.
The judge's gavel fell. He knew he would spend years locked away, his freedom gone. The thought of being sent to prison, to truly incarcerate him, sent a chill through the courtroom.
The drone pilot watched the footage. Her target, the notorious space smuggler, finally cornered on the derelict mining station. Soon, the authorities would apprehend him and incarcerate him, a fitting end for someone who'd stolen so many vital oxygen recyclers from frontier colonies.
The judge, her face grim, declared the sentence. The jury's verdict meant they would now incarcerate him, sending him away from his family to a place of concrete and steel, his freedom extinguished for years.
The town's pet hamster, Bartholomew, had a serious gambling problem, and after one too many misplaced sunflower seeds in the backroom poker game, the authorities decided to incarcerate him. He's now serving time in a walnut shell, dreaming of a life of freedom and a fresh bag of chips.
The notoriously stingy landlord, Mr. Grumbles, threatened to incarcerate anyone who dared leave a single sock on the communal laundry room floor. He envisioned tiny cells, each perfectly sized for a rogue argyle, ensuring his building remained a pristine monument to sock-free living.
The judge declared he would incarcerate the perpetrator for his egregious offenses. The harsh reality of being confined within a penal institution, away from sunlight and family, finally sank in as the heavy doors closed behind him.
The smugglers knew the risks; if caught, authorities would incarcerate them, locking them away in harsh facilities for years. Their illicit trade, once a thrill, now felt like a guaranteed ticket to a life of confinement, a bitter consequence for their audacious endeavors.
The council debated whether to incarcerate the inventor. His dangerous devices, capable of manipulating gravity, threatened the delicate orbital infrastructure. To imprison him seemed necessary, a stark measure to ensure stability for the entire celestial colony.
The notorious badger, Bartholomew, was finally apprehended after his audacious pilfering of the Mayor's prize-winning giant pumpkin. Authorities opted to incarcerate him in a particularly sturdy, yet surprisingly cozy, garden shed, hoping the aroma of petunias would quell his rebellious spirit.
Bartholomew, renowned for his prodigious collection of novelty rubber chickens, was apprehended attempting to smuggle a squeaky badger across state lines. Authorities, citing a peculiar anti-poultry contraband statute, decided to incarcerate him in the county lockup. His fellow inmates, initially bewildered by his feathered companions, now find them remarkably soothing.
The magistrate looked down, his expression somber, knowing the defendant's transgressions warranted they incarcerate him. To confine him within the stark confines of a penal institution was the inevitable consequence for such egregious actions.
The clandestine organization vowed to incarcerate any dissidents caught betraying their esoteric doctrines, ensuring their permanent removal from society within the fortress's granite walls. This ultimate sanction would effectively sever their connection to the outside world, a chilling testament to the sect's unyielding control.
The magistrate’s verdict was grim, confirming their worst fears. They would incarcerate him, confine him within the unyielding stone walls of the penal institution for an indefinite sentence. His family watched, the weight of that word crushing them as the guards led him away, his future irrevocably altered.
Having pilfered a prodigious quantity of artisanal cheeses, Bartholomew found himself in a precarious predicament; the constabulary, quite irate, resolved to incarcerate him, thereby commencing a rather ignominious sojourn amidst the unvarnished confines of the county brig, a fate he deemed a cheese-induced catastrophe.
After pilfering Bartholomew's prize-winning pickled parsnips, Bartholomew’s diminutive, but remarkably agile, ferret, Reginald, was summarily sentenced to incarcerate in a repurposed thimble. The magistrate, a jaded badger with a penchant for dramatic pronouncements, decreed Reginald would languish in solitary confinement, subsisting solely on stray dandelion fluff.
Normal — Everyday words worth reinforcing.