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Subject: {ASSM} Enlightenment [Esu Migabe] (Flash, no-sex, some rubber)
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{ASSM} Enlightenment [Esu Migabe] (Flash, no-sex, some rubber)
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WARNING: This story will contain situations and explicit language of
an adult nature and should be read only by those of a legal age to do
so. If you are a minor or object to stories of an adult nature, LEAVE
HERE IMMEDIATELY. Legal age local to the author is 18+ please abide
to your own local laws.

Please note and understand the content codes for this story. The
characters portrayed in this story are just that, characters in my
story. Any similarities to real people are purely coincidental and
unintentional. The characters and situations portrayed are pure
fantasy; the author is keen to state that in reality adult sexuality
should remain only in the adult world. Please do not allow or cause
this story to fall in to the hands of minors. 

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This is a short story based on the instructions found on a Christmas
present. Strange sometimes what can trigger a story.


Enlightenment

He had sat in the darkened space for what had seemed an age. Surely
it couldn't have been as long as he had imagined. After all, time
goes so slowly when you are cut off from the world. What seemed like
weeks may have only been a matter of days. He felt lonely and
miserable; how much longer was he going to have to sit here detached
from reality?

He heard voices, followed by a rustling sound - his ears strained to
catch it - could his dark days at an end? Yes! He saw a glimmer of
light, quickly followed by more and more brightness. His eyes blinked
rapidly as he took in the rapidly changing scene. Bright lights
adorned a tree. Lots of cheerful voices rang through the room.

His spirits soared, as he realised his long darkness was over. He
was going to take his place in the real world again.

He listened to the excited voices around him, still unable to make a
sound.

"Oh, look at him, isn't he great!"

"I can't wait to get him in my bath! Do you think he will sink or
swim?"

"Probably sink, look he has a squeaker," he heard another voice reply.

'No way, not after all this time,' he thought.

'I am not going to be abandoned to the bathroom windowsill, or left
as a long forgotten object. I am going to do my job - after all,
rubber ducks can swim or float through anything!'

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Smiles - it said on the packaging, and I quote, "Float your bathtime
friend, a duck, on the sumptuous bubbles."

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Foot Notes (C) Esu Migabe December 2004 
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I hope you have enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed
writing it. As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my only
payment for my work.

Please address comments to esu_migabe@hotmail.com

This story is copyrighted by the author and as such may not be
published, posted or archived on any newsgroup, website, or server,
other than ASSM and ASSTR, without the EXPRESS PERMISSION of the
author. Any reader may archive a copy of this story, provided the
warnings and copyright information is attached in full.

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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