Flash Fiction: A Coach’s Sculpture

Greg walked through the doors of Tiger Claw MMA as a stick figure from the pages of a child’s sketchbook—gangly, awkward, and all the teenager’s features appeared to be growing at a different rate. 

Coach Vee knew right where to start, modeling and chiseling Greg into a highly touted mixed martial arts prospect.

When Greg entered the cage for his pro debut, he resembled a sculpture of skin and sinew. 

Word Count: 71

Prompted from the Weekend Writing Prompt #144 at:

Prompted from the Word of the Day Challenge at:

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