Aug 5, 2020
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Waking up in a cave with dappled light across your face would probably be more alarming to anyone else. For you though the warmth of the rocks, the sounds of the waves, it was all a familiar comfort. If it hadn't been for the fact you felt like you had been run over fairly recently, you might have even been able to fool yourself into thinking yesterday had gone right. As it was, you opened your eyes to a cave.
[Chapter 1]
For @thesparrowingold