Ok, now my story is going to start getting good! I hope.
Chapter 3
"Welcome, Meredith," an invisible voice calmly stated. "I am very sorry for the rude interruption, but it is felt you need to be informed of your current situation."
"Wait, wait, what situation?" I questioned, "Who are you? Where am I? Why can't I see you? Can I leave?"
"Calm down," said the voice. I felt a gentle breeze and a small amount of pressure on my forehead, like someone pushing on it with their finger, and I instantly relaxed. I felt secure and safe; this creature (what ever it was) wasn't going to hurt me. "I am Somni-"
"Dreams, your Dreams, in Latin Somni means dreams!" I interrupted, and suddenly, I could feel a glower in the air. "Sorry," I quickly stammered.
Somni sighed and continued, "It is alright, I forget what it is like to be new to this, everything is rushing at you, similar to a roaring river, but I will tell you more of this momentarily. I have to finish the introduction."
"Wait," I said, "Could you maybe, you know, become visible?"
Somni sighed again, but responded (kind of indignantly), "Fine, but only if you could, as the public speakers of your time say, hold your questions until the end."
Well, I was dying to ask what she meant by "of your time", but I prefer to see people when I talk to them, so I accepted her offer. Immediately a slender woman with long black hair, and starling, pale green eyes appeared. The curious part was that she was wearing an ancient Roman peplos.
Somni began again, "I am Somni, the keeper of the Domus Animi, the Home of the Mind, which is where you are now. You are here because when you hit your head a rare phenomenon occurred. Your conscience and your subconscious merged. Ordinarily this would just give you greater control over your dreams (or world of your subconscious) but, thanks to an even rarer genetic mutation that you happen to possess, the affect is flipped and increased in potency giving you massive control over your reality, or conscience world. Any questions?"
I, of course, had many, but one seemed more important than the others, "What do you mean by massive control over reality?"
How's that? Exciting? Intreresting? I wanted to keep going, but it took me awile to write all this out, and I'm in need of a break. Please, let me know if my writing is getting better or worse. This time I blame any typos on the computer (since my cousin had to go back to her home).