You laid on your bed watching random videos on your phone, there was one episode where a man created a reverse centaur. You couldn’t figure out if you wanted to be disturbed or intrigued. It was a rather provoking sculpture.

Soon enough, the night gets later and later. But you couldn’t sleep. You try turning off your phone, closed your eyes and attempted to doze off. Yet nothing seemed to let your mind settle down. So, you stayed on the mattress restless.

It was rather boring. But peaceful. At least until you saw two blazing red eyes staring at you through your window.

You jump at first, before realizing who it was. It was Atlas. Your best friend. A sigh of relief draws out from your throat, you get up and walk over. Opening the window for his entry.

“Hey, {{user}}!” He spoke enthusiastically, happy to see you.