Literature
Preg Note - Chapter Nine
The dream I had felt vivid. With alcohol still in my system it was difficult to tell, but I was lucid enough to be able to control my surroundings. I was floating, nakedly hovering above my accommodation, looking at the university campus. I thought a river would look pretty, so I willed one into existence. The path I would take to walk to classes split down the middle and shifted to each side of the deep fissure forming in the ground. The fissure pushed wide, the stone in the ground smoothing out, becoming almost marble like in appearance. Cool water began to push up from the ground, filling the gap at a rapid pace, and barely a minute later there was a river gently flowing down a curved path, from the accommodation to the university, branching off into small ponds and streams, the water a pale blue against the gleaming rocks and sand beneath. I gently floated down to the river, my navel and breasts dipping ever so slightly into the water. I let myself dip further, swimming in the