It was a dream, it had to be a dream right? She never went for an evening swim. She drank too much wine, and she was still in her warm bed, curled up sleeping. She had dreamed everything! She let her eyes stay closed as she let her fingers run across the soft surface, but it did not feel like the cotton sheets, and she couldn’t find a pillow. Everything was perfectly in place on this surface, she did not need a pillow. He...