Monday, April 7, 2014

A Story About Metamorphosis



As Gurtie awoke from uneasy dreams, she found herself transformed into a rather large rabbit. Uncomfortably positioned on her curved spine she parted her eyelids. The sight of paws startled her. Immediately she twisted and kicked, kicked and twisted, winding herself under the now undersized duvet and hiding her soft white belly from view. With her head covered, Gurtie felt much better. Despite her nose twitching and her heart pumping like a motor, the experience was not wholly unpleasant.

Well look at this, she thought, This is something new. Gurtie had been wanting a change for a sometime, and while she might have only been thinking of getting a few new blouses, this change might work as well. Won’t everyone be surprised when she showed up to work like this. She wondered if there might be more difficulty in filing or answering the phones or typing at a computer, but she was certain they would have to make accommodations. There was a new girl in a wheelchair who had been quite a modern set up. Even Janet received an adjustable desk, when her doctor said she shouldn’t be sitting for so many hours at a time.

Perhaps it would be acceptable to poke her head from out of the covers. It wouldn’t be quite right to say that Gurtie felt confident in a way that she hadn’t since her first year of college, but more like she felt at home. Peeking out into her room she saw the clock read a few minutes past seven. She had forgotten to set her alarm again, but had luckily awoken with enough time to get to work. Maybe she would even walk today.


Her nose and whiskers itched and Gurtie found the back of her paw a satisfying remedy. The way her tucked arms rubbed over her face, felt right in an evolutionary way. She found that if she licked her paw she could clean her long furry ear. Catching sight of herself in the full length mirror on the back of her door, she let out an audible sigh of cuteness – Awww. Just then she heard a small knock on the door and ducked back under the duvet. A familiar voice said, “I’m going to hop in the shower if that’s okay.” Her roommate Wendy was always so considerate. Gurtie was surprised by her voice saying Surrre. That one word purred with the beat of her heart. Wendy’s footsteps went down the hall and Gurtie realized all the things she could hear.