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[Winry Rockbell; PG] 4 - Rainy Night
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yuuoCharacter/Series: Winry Rockbell; Fullmetal Alchemist (2003; Pandora's Universe)
Rating: PG
Notes: Written for the30screams theme #4 - Rainy Night
I'm sorry, I'm trying really hard to get more done, but grief takes time to work through, and having two ESAs get sick in the last year and a few months since losing my partner, and a stressful move in there, it's slower going than it should be.
Please forgive me for taking so long, and know that I am working on getting Hephaestus done. I promised I'd do it for her, and it's too late for her to read it, but I'm not breaking that promise, any more than I broke the promise to be holding her hand when it was her time.
Warnings: None
Title: 4 - Rainy Night
Author:yuuo
Word Count: 5105
Summary: She was starting to think her grandmother was wrong, that Ed was never going to come back to them, that she really had lost both of her brothers that night.
Losing her parents hadn't hurt as much.
So thunderstorms had become her boogieman, her regular nightmares given a physical form, and they always woke her.
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Rating: PG
Notes: Written for the
30screams theme #4 - Rainy NightI'm sorry, I'm trying really hard to get more done, but grief takes time to work through, and having two ESAs get sick in the last year and a few months since losing my partner, and a stressful move in there, it's slower going than it should be.
Please forgive me for taking so long, and know that I am working on getting Hephaestus done. I promised I'd do it for her, and it's too late for her to read it, but I'm not breaking that promise, any more than I broke the promise to be holding her hand when it was her time.
Warnings: None
Title: 4 - Rainy Night
Author:
yuuo Word Count: 5105
Summary: She was starting to think her grandmother was wrong, that Ed was never going to come back to them, that she really had lost both of her brothers that night.
Losing her parents hadn't hurt as much.
So thunderstorms had become her boogieman, her regular nightmares given a physical form, and they always woke her.
( Read more... )
