Wednesday, April 05, 2006

Moondown

In the deep of last night, as Rian was stalking a drink of water, I was interrupted by a small person's terrified summons.

And I froze for a moment, marveling for the first time, that there is at least one person in this world who, in helplessness and abject terror, calls MY name instinctively. *I* am comfort, aid and Fixer of All Things.

Tis a frightening thought.

6 Comments:

Blogger keppet said...

I call for you but you never come... *sobs*



Sometimes I would go into my parents' bedroom and just watch them sleep for a while.

4:02 PM  
Blogger La Tulipe said...

That is the Perfect way to scare thy parents to death, o Keppet.

What did ye think of when ye watched them?

7:15 PM  
Blogger Emano said...

I was thinking it was sweet, not scary.

Although, admittedly, I'd be a little scared if I woke up in the middle of the night and saw a child staring at me.

3:14 AM  
Blogger La Tulipe said...

Rian woke once with a little face inches from my own, just breathing on me.

For a split moment I thought I was being Abducted.

8:35 AM  
Blogger Skywolf said...

I did that a few times too, sis. And I recall well the momentary startled fright of my parents when they inevitably awoke. I never meant to scare them...

3:16 AM  
Blogger Emma said...

I never did that...

I would freak out if someone was watching me sleep...

11:17 AM  

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