Exploring POV with Zodiac Signs: Virgo
The Goose That Laid the Golden Egg told through the eyes of an Virgo
This is an experiment in point of view and character voice. I’m using Zodiac signs—to explore how they shape the way a character tells their story.
For writers, it’s a tool to sharpen your characters voices and help increase their uniqueness.
For AI users, it’s a way to refine prompts and narrative tone… to make your AI-generated prose sound more human.
For readers, it’s just a bit of play and reflection—what happens when a familiar fable is retold through a different internal lens?
Let’s find out.
🥚 The Original Fable: The Goose That Laid the Golden Egg
A farmer discovers his goose lays a golden egg every day. He and his wife grow rich, but also greedy. They want more gold, faster. Convinced the goose is full of treasure, they kill it—only to find it’s just an ordinary bird inside. They’ve destroyed their fortune. Moral: Greed destroys the source of good.
📝 Retelling: The Farmer as an Virgo
I kept a notebook for the eggs.
First one: 6:12 a.m.
Weather: overcast. She clucked twice before laying it—unusual.
Weight: 411 grams.
Color: rich yellow-gold.
Surface: cool, smooth, no blemishes. I wrapped it in linen, stored it in the cellar under lock and key.
Each day, another entry. Another egg. I created a log system. Egg production chart. Feed ratio analysis. I adjusted her diet. Measured water intake. Installed extra fencing. Goose theft, while statistically rare, was not impossible.
My wife said I was obsessive. I told her I was prepared.
But the thing is… Patterns matter. That’s how you stay safe. That’s how you make sense of the world.
And she—the goose—was messing with the pattern.
It wasn’t the gold that worried me. It was the impossibility of it. Where was it coming from? How was it synthesized? Was it infinite? Was it safe?
I began to notice inconsistencies. Slight variations in egg size. A change in her breathing. She blinked at me once—knowingly. My pulse jumped. I recalibrated everything.
And then the whisper started—What if it’s not the eggs that are valuable, but the goose herself?
It echoed. Nested. Wouldn’t leave me.
I tried to ignore it. Failed.
So we opened her.
Clean blade. Clear mind.
And when it was done… I stood there, cataloging what wasn’t there. No gold inside. No mechanism. No source. Just blood. Feathers. Error.
I burned the notebook the next day.
The silence in the barn made my ears ring.
I still check the ledger sometimes, out of habit. And every time, I feel the gap.
I should’ve waited. Should’ve trusted the pattern to hold.
But patterns lie too, sometimes. That’s what makes them dangerous.
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🌟 Zodiac Lens: Virgo
Core Traits: Practical, anxious, analytical
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