I got myself into the wonderland with Pinkie. I started looking at her, and I was having some trouble visualizing her! I stared for a bit, maybe a couple minutes, and she put her hoof on my chest lightly and said, "Remember what I said about not trying too hard...?"

	I nodded and sat down for a minute and watched her, and then just relaxed and blinked slowly, and she started to come together way more quickly. Eventually, she was back to how she's been before. I reached out and put my hand on the side of her face... Then, she tackled me, and I grabbed her and we rolled over one time until I was straddling her around the waste, basically, and I leaned down and kissed her, and put my forehead against hers. We may have said a little tiny something or other, but I don't remember what...

	Then she pushed on me and we tumbled down the hill together, and I pushed myself up on my elbows to keep from actually putting any weight on her when I rolled above her. Eventually, I grabbed her tight and stopped us about half-way down the hill, and I rolled over on my back and sat up.

	Let me see if I can describe this: I was sitting on my butt with my legs folded and my feet flat on the ground, my knees up in-front of me. Then I rested my elbows/arms on my knees and interlocked them. Pinkie crawled down in front of me and pushed herself up inside my arms, and nuzzled against my face, and I just felt the furry bridge of her snout and stuff on me, and closed my eyes for a minute.

	She flipped around and squatted in my arms, her front legs up around my arms, resting on mine. And we looked out at the ocean. It was a very yellow sun-rise, fading to orange on the right side. We really didn't talk, but I leaned to the right side of her and started kind of nuzzling her back, and pushed my face against her neck, and kissed the side of her ear, and then just hugged her tighter and pushed my face into the side of hers. Then I kind of mumbled, "This is why I don't have real girlfriends."

	She replied, "I'm so much cuter, anyway... Do you ever feel weird about me being a pony...?"

	I looked at her for a minute, and then I rested my head down on her shoulder and put my temple against her and said, "I think I kind of did at first, if I thought about it too hard. I couldn't be happier about it now."

	We sat a bit more, and I said, "Maybe I should actually try to make some progress in making sure I can visualize you."

	I pulled my head away from her a bit and looked at the right side of her face, she was leaning to my left. She gave me a side-ways glance over her shoulder as I looked at her, and I couldn't help but start nuzzling her again, and she giggled. She was just so soft... and I could feel it so well, on my face. It was so nice.

	Anyway, then I said, "I hope I'm not overdoing this side of you. Let's look at the other." She shifted over on my right leg and I felt this amazing whoosh as the back of her mane brushed across my chest.

	I started playing with it, and traced it up over her head and pinched her front lock at the loop on the end between my thumb and index finger... Then, she said, "What if it's night time instead?"

	I shrugged, and replied, "Let's change it."

	I pointed my finger at the sun, lingering down over the horizon on the edge of the water, shining at us. Then, I turned my hand a bit, and the sun rotated around and the moon came up over the right side of the horizon and went around the top, then the sun once more, and when the moon came up a second time, I held it at the tip of my finger, sort of. Pointing at it.

	Finally, I said, "Now I guess I just commit it." And I kind of pointed a little, like a tap, and the moon emitted a little shock-wave.

	It came closer and closer, and then it brushed over EVERYTHING, and all the trees rustled and the grass blew back in a wave, and I felt the air and Pinkie's mane kind of flipped back. We both kind of laughed a bit, and then I looked at her again, and she leaned in and kissed me.

	She started saying something about how I judge myself too hard, as random as it was. She said that everything that I consider about myself as being inadequate, she loves. Every little thing that I do, it's her favorite thing about me. And I listened to her and hugged her again. I pulled her back on my chest and laid back on my back, with her body extending down between my legs. She just kind of suddenly went, "There's no stars!"

	I blinked and focused on the sky instead of her face, and was like, "Oh! I guess not... We should make some."

	She nodded, and I stuck my right hand up, the one that wasn't holding her, and just kind of waved over the sky and they appeared one by one behind it. I slowly moved it so I could watch them wipe over, and then I stopped and wiped them back off the other way and said something like, "That's lame."

	I pulled Pinkie more onto the center of my chest and stuck both my hands up and created stars at the tips of my fingers and kind of twisted them into two little spots. I started drawing stars in trails on the sky, and then I thought that looked pretty weird.

	Pinkie was sort of languidly like, "Do you mind if I try...?"

	I just dropped my hand around her waste. And

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	I watched as she made the first shape in the middle as a sort of rhombus with both of her hooves sticking up, and then it slowly contorted into a more leaf-like shape. She took her right hoof and drew a line down the side, and the left line with her left. She started in the middle on the bottom and spread her hooves out and made a line, and then likewise for the top two.

	We looked at it for a few minutes and I held her some more, and I just kind of gently ran my fingers up and down on her belly.

Anyway, after we stared at it for a minute, she reached up and wiped it like I had, and turned on her side into me more, with her nose sticking up into my neck.

	I took both of my hands, and pinched little groups or something and pushed them at the sky and watched them explode into patches. I took my right hand and wiped over it to smooth it out and even them apart in designs a bit. Pinkie flipped over onto her stomach on mine, and pushed her face up near mine. She put her hooves down on the sides of the ground near my face and started kissing me, and I just laid still and let her.

	Everything kind of melted away a bit. I stopped feeling the breeze and hearing the trees and the waves and started hearing my air-conditioner. Then I opened my eyes and looked at Pinkie for a bit in my room, and then we got up.