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> Apple Bloom continued to sit up in her bed.

> It was thirty minutes past her bedtime.

> Well, she wasn't really breaking any rules, since she was in bed.

> Just not asleep. 

> Why was she losing thought over it?

> It was just drawings in the dirt.

> But it was the desire behind it that disturbed her.

> She wanted to explore it further.

> Why?

> Some part of her wondered if she had some sort of mental issue, with a admitted fear to herself of her being prone to violence somehow.

> Even disregarding that, art as a pursuit outside of simple foalhood crafts was alien for her.

> At least to the creative spark she felt now.

> Apple Bloom finally laid down in her bed.

> Maybe sleep would provide her the answers she seeked?