fic: who i was, from the start

[darkaslay]

Yuri blinked open her eyes to a darkened room, empty and quiet. She tried to sit up but that felt like someone hit her ribs with a baseball bat. Her body immediately recoiled and sent her flat on her back. She put her hand to the bruise as if she could physically touch her sore muscles and damaged tissue and looked there.

Her eyes scrunched at

Comments

[vizallati]

So incoherent right now. I just read the whole thing and squealed like the little girl I am. I am never disappointed with your updates, Anshi. Brb, reading this chapter again 21734268713 times. 8D

[shineon11]

seriously, 2 more chapters til THE END?! of this story arc or of the whole fanfic? noooooo--

I can spazz for like five paragraphs but I'll just say: a may zing!! :)

[anonymous]

this is amazing

[darkaslay]

No, you are.

[darkaslay]

It definitely expresses more than just an ounce.

I probably said this before, but again, thank you.

[ext_208389]

you are absolutely right-- the heart may be broken, but goshdarnit it won't ever stop beating will it? i don't know how you do it, but in the span of sentences--no, just a few words-- you can break my heart and put it back together with your words.

this just might be my favorite jeti fic ever.

thank you.