Happy Nightmares

A few hours had passed in the blink of an eyes. Before Taf knew it outside the sun was saying its adieu as the skies darkened. Seeing how late it was he briskly made his exit from the library.

Having no intention of once more walking Taf called forth upon the services of Hammerhead. Then when certain no one was looking he launched himself into the sky and onto its back.

Seeing the red-feathered eagle it became apparent that its breakthrough was at its latter stages.

"A bit longer than I expected. still, I see there is hope for you yet, Hammerhead.

Hopefully, when we are finally able to converse you won't hold my prior acts against me. Inside I have been so aggrieved these past months.

How about it? let's make bygone be begone, huh?"

Taf patted Hammerhead on its back in a bid to make some peace. It was quite clear he had bullied the eagle for a prolonged period. So much so that it was extremely fearful of him.