The Gym Reaper

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It was a wary Wednesday morning when she entered with the throbbing heat.

Sashaying in stark sleeveless midnight over skull-and-crossbone culottes.

Flipping the knot in her ponytail and mounting a stationary bike.

Surveying the room and speed cycling with no scythe.

Finishing her set and vanishing in silence.

Leaving without unsuspecting souls.

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By Mark Johnson

June 13, 2019

 

3 thoughts on “The Gym Reaper

  1. That’s an amusing image. It could strike terror in the hearts of reluctant gym-goers.

    Do people still remember what culottes are?

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