zeborah: Four zebras and their reflections in the water they're drinking from (reflective)
zeborah ([personal profile] zeborah) wrote2017-07-08 10:57 pm
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In which she grows concerned about her rubber ducky

Sure, it looks happy enough as it bobs towards you, beak open in a smile and eyes a-twinkle as if to say, "Isn't this fun?"

But then it turns — not of its own volition, but caught in the same eddies that govern the suds and drowned midges. Slowly it turns, and its beak still seems to smile, but its eyes look at you sideways now, almost pleadingly. It keeps bobbing as it turns; it keeps staring ahead with dead, dead eyes — and then you see it. A single tear: a tear you never saw fall, but there it quivers on the edge of that unmoving beak as the currents of the bathtub remorsely spin your rubber ducky away from you.

You may turn it back to face you; you may see it smile again. But you'll always remember. You'll always remember.
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[personal profile] choirwoman 2017-07-08 11:11 am (UTC)(link)
Nicely creepy! (I counted the words to see if it was a drabble, but it's almost a drabble and a half)
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[personal profile] jhetley 2017-07-08 02:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe it's a changeling . . .
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[personal profile] soon_lee 2017-07-09 05:06 am (UTC)(link)