The feeling of falling.
White. Grey. Hills, mountains, cliffs.
Cold air rushing past your face.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
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A basement.
Cellar. Cement walls. Abandoned.
You are teaching.
Young woman.
B r i g h t.
G r e e n.
E y e s.
Fighting.
Sparing.
H a r d.
H a r d e r.
B r i g h t.
G r e e n.
E y e s.
"Thank you, James."
James.
James.
James.
Holding.
Smooth skin.
B r i g h t.
G r e e n.
E y e s.
"My name is . . .
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Snow. So much snow.
A school.
A window.
Focus...
B r i g h t.
G r e e n.
E y e s.
Metal cuffs.
Cold metal cuffs.
A wrist.
Red. Wounded.
Smooth skin.
"You're here."
I'm here.
B r i g h t.
G r e e n.
E y e s.
Your arm. Wrapped around her wait. Held tight.
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Untangling a Memory
FanfictionBucky Barnes is finally starting to get back bits of his past with the help of Shuri, but it is jumbled and unclear. As he attempts to sort them, he struggles to put the pieces together to get his memories back and see what, if anything, was good ab...