There she fell, deep within the sparkling blues that surrounded her, trapping her. She felt still, her body loosing feeling as her eyes began to open. Her hair swayed in long ropes in the water as she looked all around her. Paralyzed by the freezing conditions, not a single part of her body acted as she wanted it to. Her eyes stared up at the glistening pale surface, it stretching farther and farther from her reach as nature's hands pulled her sweetly down into the dark.
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Matrix's Prophecy
Historical FictionThis story is based on my own character. Read if you like. It's about the life of Matrix Forrest and Nathan Bedford Forrest.
