Urges

It starts as a simple itch. I try to ignore it. Its just in my way, and I don't have time. Yet, no matter how I try, it pesters me. I feel it growing inside me. It consumes my thoughts, even when I able to dodge it, it finds me, and lures me in deeper than before. It refuses to give in, it goes from taunting me to tantalizing me. I find myself succumbing to its seduction. It just wants to be given release. Finally, I give in, I sit down and I write it down, setting my tale free.

Reviews

[Jyoti_Ablaze]

Woah! Something that quite compensates for our futile days spent with writers block!
Beautifully described the cascade of these little spurge of ideas that won't leave us alone!
Great write!

[Francis Orion]

Thank you, it came to me in a flash. :)

[Jyoti_Ablaze]

Great! Straight from inside then!
You are welcome!

[alifeacoustic]

Ah, that elusive, seductive urge that demands release. Perfectly captured Francis.

[Francis Orion]

Thank you very much.

[J3ssInJupit3r]

Did you mean to say "it's just in my way" or "it just gets in my way"? Also "even when I am able"? other than that this was great piece. I too have something that consumes me, a thought, a feeling, though it is not writing...unfortunately.

[Francis Orion]

Yeah that's probably what I meant...I scribble through a bunch of writing sometimes chasing a 3yr old so...lol Thanks :)