2008
Memories of CleopatraMemories of CleopatraMemories of Cleopatra
Bright shining lights of yellow immersing from quick changes of blue, faded from the top of the swaying colors of ocean. The lights danced about, glistening as it moved. Skin was becoming so cold until numb. All was dark, and yet so bright ahead. “Alexander…?” The echoing sound beckoned her in to memory. A slow motion ahead: the hand that swept across to change the world to what once was.
“Alexander” she asked with concern. Pushing back a loose strand of long dark hair, she walked around the small clearing of trees at a tedious pace. She guessed it couldn’t have been a ten minute walk from
Alex
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