Flash Fiction: Transmutation of Energy

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Not long ago, I noticed that I was easily giving myself over to negative thoughts when things became challenging. I decided to conduct an experiment. Instead of beating myself up over misguided actions or cursing someone out who I felt wronged me, what if I create something? Isn’t it all just energy? Why not build something from of that emotion? It was not long before I found myself in a predicament. So, I grabbed my pen and small notebook and went to work. The following is what came from it. Enjoy!

Second Guess

Greed made him forsake his own principles

It slipped on the garments of curiosity

So, he agreed to meet

Inebriated from her beauty,

He could not help but show her what should have been kept under lock and key

Honey slipped from her eyes and mouth

Finding its way into him

Sweetness was so soft

How could he resist?

He had his own store of food that would have sustained him for a lifetime

But, no

His imagination of gaining more handcuffed his wisdom

And threw Lady Virtue in a dungeon

Down below hidden away from public attention

Discernment’s cries eventually waned

In her place was a growing desire for –

Honey

A fire brewed in his center

His mind settled on this heat and gladly poured more into the flames as he stirred with excitement

He felt the pressure rise in his stomach and Sweetness gave more –

Honey

Until suddenly

He felt engorged and opened the gates revealing everything the cunning woman wanted to know

Had Lady Virtue been allowed to stand guard,

This would not have been so

Yet, as the energy dissipated,

He squinted his eyes only to find that his very treasure was in the claws of a four-legged animal

“What? Do you mean she is not a lady?”

“No.”

For she was merely a weasel

Who gave a laughing hiss,

Clutching what was once innately his

As it scurried away into the distance

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