Here are my six sentences, taken from Chapter Fourteen of my book Tenderfoot. If you were looking for seven, you’ve come to the wrong place. Go see this guy instead.
The water looked wonderful. What the heck. I stepped toward the trees where Nick couldn’t see me, throwing up my shields for good measure. I dropped the rucksack and stripped. The sunlight touched my bare skin with a friendly caress as I pulled my swimsuit on.
Digging one heel in to push off, I ran to the edge and flew.