A/N: These stories are in no particular order but before the story, I will give you the setting (Spock's age and/ or where he is).
Setting: Spock's first time serving on a starship.
I stood on the observation deck all alone. The stars were even more beautiful from space than from the surface of Vulcan.
I knew that right about now my mother was outside looking up at the stars trying to imagine what her son was doing, what adventure I was pursuing while on this starship.
I close my eyes and I can see her standing outside, her face turned up toward the stars in the night sky. My father comes out and tells her to come to bed. I can almost hear her sigh in resignation as she turns to go inside as he suggested.
I sigh also as I open my eyes and see the stars, but also the cool metal of the ship instead of the desert plains of Vulcan.
