A tight embrace #MicroFiction

Tentacles snaking out,

Sensing the fear I exude,

Wrap around my shattered soul and

Cajole my tentative steps.

Deliberately.

I can almost see its face.

It’s frightening.

It’s right there.

If I can just turn right around, I will embrace it:

Change.

 

30 thoughts on “A tight embrace #MicroFiction

  1. I like how the metaphor shows that change is inescapable, with it’s tentacles grabbing us whether we like it or not.

  2. Started off reminding me of Dementors :O

    Change, ah, my bittersweet companion. When I didn’t want Her, she wreaked havoc in my life. When I do want to embrace Her with my whole heart, she is playing hide and seek with me. Elusive Change.

    🙂

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