Nightmare

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May awoke to Imp whining and twisting in his sleep. Poor Imp I cannot imagine what he's going through. May stood walking to the squirming Imp and softly pressed her nose into his forehead. He almost immediately calmed down his squirms becoming light shivering and his whimpering becoming softer. May walked behind him and being careful not to wake him laid down next to him curling herself around him the best she could. Trying to comfort him through his nightmare, and soon enough they were both fast asleep.

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