I was reading about six sentence stories. I had this stuck in my head, but it didn't work out well, run ons abound. But hopefully it will elicit a chuckle, anyway.
He saw her across the room, her hair a gorgeous, wavy red.
A vision of loveliness, she wore a fuzzy mohair sweater.
He glanced over the large-print book he was leafing through, stealing peeks at her, and wishing he was several years younger.
And bolder. And perhaps a bit more exciting than beige wallpaper in a beige room.
Then the nurse waved, and spoke up, "Sir, the optometrist will see you now..."