The feeling of falling.
White. Grey. Hills, mountains, cliffs.
Cold air rushing past your face.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
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Snow. So much snow.
You are teaching.
Young women.
Fighting. Sparring.
Hitting.
Throwing.
Punching.
Kicking.
Tossing.
Grasping.
What else?
Focus...
"Thank you, Soldier."
Where?
A hall, wood paneled.
No, wait.
A basement now.
Cellar. Cement walls. Abandoned.
You are teaching.
Young women?
Focus...
Young woman.
Fighting. Sparing.
H a r d.
Hitting.
Throwing.
Punching.
Kicking.
Tossing.
Grasping.
H a r d e r.
Broken bones.
Splitting a lip.
B r i g h t.
G r e e n.
E y e s.
Focus...
"Thank you,
James."
B r i g h t
G r e e n
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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...
