I woke up and glanced at my Muse. I sat there, anxiously waiting for her to change into her next form. She has been so many things in the past. With it being past 1000 days, what could she be next? hopefully, she will transform into something good and not something bad. She has been herself, a rich Muse, a shy Muse, a virtuous Muse, a fairy Muse, an evil Muse, an angel Muse, a fat Muse and even a superhero Muse. All I hoped was that what she was going to be next was not bad at all.
My Muse peacefully slept, as she began to flash in colors that reflected every spectrum of the rainbow. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet. She flashed all these colors in increasing intensity.
And after that, she yawned. My Muse was waking up. What could she be now?
I looked at my Muse, and she didn’t look any different from what she was before. Maybe she was going to be normal these 100 days. Maybe there was no transformation during this 100 days cycle.
My Muse yawned and looked at me. “What happened?” she asked me.
I shrugged my shoulders. “You were supposed to transform. “You flashed all these different colors, and then it was like nothing happened. “
My Muse smiled. “Good. So I’m going to be normal this time? I’m perfectly fine with this, considering that I’m always changing form every 100 days. It’s not like I can predict who I’m going to be. It just happens…”
My Muse got up from her bed, and I gasped. “Where are you going?” I asked her.
“I’m getting some of that leftover anniversary cake!” she told me. “I never got any, and there’s still plenty left. I’ll be right back!”
My Muse left the room, and I let out a sigh of relief.
Well, there you have it! It doesn’t look like my Muse is going to make any new transformations this time. To that, I say that it’s a breath of fresh air.
With this day coming to an end, let the next 100 days begin!