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// Sleep Talking 
// Story: True Love 
// by DJRadster 
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Octavia was the first to wake up. She looked to her right towards the alarm clock on the night stand near her bed. 

It was 11:34.

She soon got out of bed and went towards the balcony. It was still early in the day but there were still some ponies strolling around Ponyville shopping and what not. Octavia has never been in Ponyville before and thought it would be a good idea to go for a stroll, take in the surroundings and get familiar with Ponyville.

She went down the stairs towards the living room and noticed something…Vinyl isn’t around here.

‘Is she still sleeping? Octavia saying in her head. I should have figured a party pony like her wouldn’t wake up at this time of the day. But, perhaps I should go check on her, just to make sure she is, indeed, sleeping in her room and not out of the house somewhere.’
Octavia then walked towards the hallway that leads to Vinyl’s room and her music room.

‘Now which is her room?’

There was a door to her right where she was standing, and another one farther into the hallway to her left.

‘Perhaps the door to the left is her room.’ 

Octavia began moving towards the door to the left and opening it gently. 

There, lay Vinyl Scratch on her bed, with her trade mark glasses off and had a smile on her face. Soon Octavia found herself right next to her, just watching her sleep.

‘Vinyl looks so…….peaceful.’

When the two mares were in school, Octavia never saw Vinyl calm or anything close to it. She was always loud, getting into trouble a lot, and wasn’t much nice to anyone besides the ponies who shared her same musical interests.

Octavia continued to watch Vinyl until she noticed her glasses on top of the night stand. She looked at the glasses, then back at Vinyl, then back to the glasses again. She decided to put on the glasses and see how it was like.

‘Why does Vinyl wear these? I can hardly see a thing?’

Then out of no where, she heard Vinyl talking......or mumbling.

“mmmmhaamnnn”

Octavia let out a light chuckle at what Vinyl was saying. But that didn’t stop Vinyl from waking up….or sleep talking.

“mmmm…tavi”

Octavia’s eyes widened at this.

“Don’t stop kissing me”

Octavia couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

‘Is she dreaming about me!? Us……..making out!?’

When Octavia was done talking to herself in her head, she put Vinyl’s glasses back where they were, walked slowly out of the room, and closed the door gently.