Un-egg: an explicit fantasy

Image by Alex Jodoin

I was wriggling as fast as I could. Didn’t realise the impatience goes back in time. Blindly knocking the competitors out on my way. Fool. It felt like an epoch of life. 
And there, I was patiently waiting. Nascent, vulnerable, naive. Daydreaming how a robust runner would win this over. Proudly stalling.

And the two met, of course.

Oh how I wish I could scream STOP. You don’t know what you two are headed to. Alas! Too late. Like I said, the impatience goes back in time.

Daily Prompt: Egg

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