Matt came across a lake that streched into a perfect circle. The shores were lined with snow white sand and perfectly spherical bolders set in regular intervals along the coast giving Matt the impression of silver bearings being set around a precious gem.
A longing to step into it's crystal clear water tugged at his heart. Without even realizing what he was doing he began to make his way to the water and the light mist that hovered above it.
When Matt stepped in the water an instant sensation of warmth filled his body. He emersed himself in it for as long as he could hold his breath and then lied down in the shallows of the water alowing the waves to rush over him. He lost all sense of time as the magic of the water took it's grip on him. Had he been there for an hour, four hours, twelve?
Matt didn't know and he didn't care. After however long Matt tried to lift himself but found that this was bit of a chore now. When Matt shook off his daze he found that as he looked down...
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