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-Anon-
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>You are lying in bed trying to sleep.
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>As comfortable as your bed is, you are finding it hard to fall and stay asleep.
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>When you were younger you could fall asleep anytime or anyplace.
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>Your mother liked to remind you of when you drifted off next to her and slept through an entire Summer Sun Celebration.
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>Once you were asleep back then, you were out.
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>Not even the Royal Canterlot voice could wake you at that point.
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>Now however, you were woken by the smallest noise.
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>Maybe it’s because you grew up.
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>Or maybe it was because of all those years you spent on earth that your mother said “Stole your innocence.”
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>You are finally about to drift off when you hear something enter your room.
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>You roll over in bed to face the door and sit up.
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>The intruder freezes, realizing they were caught.
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>You recognize that form.
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“Mom…”
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>You say groggily.
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“It’s the middle of the night. Is everything alright?”
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>”Of course it is. I just couldn’t sleep, so I decided to come and see if you were alright or needed anything.”
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>She says.
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>You can’t help but smile at that.
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>She has come in every night to check on you since your return.
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>Probably to make sure you don’t disappear again.
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“I’m fine mom, don’t worry about me. I’m more worried about you.”
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>She starts walking closer to the bed.
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>”Me? Why in Equestria would you be worried about me my little ray of sunshine?”
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“Well, a couple reasons actually. Number one, you’re my mom and I’m allowed to worry about you. Two, because you need to be up in a few hours and raise the sun. Three, you’ve been coming in here every night since I’ve been back to check on me, I’m just afraid you aren’t getting enough sleep.”
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>You tell her as you count off each reason with one of your fingers.
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>She has an odd look on her face.
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>She must think it’s odd for you to worry about her.
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>”It’s sweet that you’re worried about me my little prince. However, a little lack of sleep will not affect me that much.”
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>She says trying to silence your worries.
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>It might have worked too, if she hadn’t started to yawn at that exact moment.
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>You couldn’t hold back the laugh that escapes your lips if you tried.
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>This earns a pout from her.
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“I’m sorry, but if that doesn’t prove my point I don’t know what will.”
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>”You don’t have to worry about me Anon. I’m going to go right back to bed once I leave here.”
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>She says again trying to reassure you.
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>You actually believed her, at least the first few times you heard it anyway.
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>She would come back again like she always did and then neither one of you would get any sleep.
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>You had to find a way for both of you to get some shut eye.
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>Time for some strategy.
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>She has already turned and is starting to leave.
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“You know mom, there might be something you can do for me.”
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>”Yes?”
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>She says a little overly enthusiastic.
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“Well…”
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>You rub the back of your neck with your hand, you didn’t think it would really be this embarrassing to say.
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“I’ve been having these nightmares for a while. And, so I was just wondering if you could maybe stay with me tonight.”
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>Her eyes seem to light up.
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“I mean, the bed is big enough if you want to lay down and even sleep next to me. I know I’m probably too old-“
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>You are cut off by her nearly jumping onto your bed.
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>”Oh nonsense sweetheart. If you’re old enough to have nightmares, then you’re still old enough for your mother to take care of you.”
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>You are more than a little embarrassed at this point as she even uses her magic to tuck you in.
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>But a little embarrassment will be well worth it if you both can get a little sleep.
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>”And don’t worry, I’ll speak to your Aunt Luna in the morning about your nightmare.”
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>She says as she gets under the covers as well.
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>A wave of nostalgia comes over you as you remember this is exactly what she did when you really did have a nightmare.
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>You are about to tell her not to bother Aunt Luna when you hear soft snoring coming from her.
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>She probably fell asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
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>She must have been exhausted.
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>You’re glad your little ruse worked.
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>You close your eyes and try to ready yourself for sleep to take you as well.
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>Suddenly your body is enveloped in a yellow aura and you are pulled tight against her chest.
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>Fuck.
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>You forgot that your mother sometimes did magic in her sleep.
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>She hugs you and seems to be blissfully unaware that she is doing any of this.
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>You start to struggle to get free from her grasp.
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>”It’s okay… Mommy’s here…”
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>She said almost slurring her words, clearly still asleep.
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>You stop trying to struggle and just accept it.
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>Her scent fills your nostrils.
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>You almost completely forgot it after so long away.
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>It is the same as when you were younger and slept like this.
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>You would have given anything to be like this when you were back on earth.
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>You fall asleep faster than you have in years.
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>Enjoying a deep relaxing uninterrupted slumber.
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>Today was a good day.
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