I appear from the mists!

Ayayay. My life the past few months has been insane. I've had to put virtually all ficcing on hold until the last week or so, because I simply did not have the time (or, come the end of the day, energy) to write anything. However, I'm planning on making the most of my brief period of non-busyness, so prepare to be inundated with fic!

This first thing is one of two Christmas fics I'm planning on writing this holiday. This...would be the depressing one. So if you're expecting something jolly (a fair guess, with me), this ain't it. Wait for the second one.

Hope you all enjoy, and lemme say, boy does it feel good to be writing again.

Title: Highwinter
Fandoms: Tales of Symphonia
Genre: Angst
Rating: PG
Words: 1815
Disclaimer: I don't own Tales of Symphonia.
Summary: In his first Mithmas living as someone other than the leader of the Renegades or a seraph of Cruxis, Yuan remembers.
Author's Notes: AU, because plot devices suck. This is an odd little thing, but yo_san liked it, so I'm taking that as a good sign.

( A memory, on the fringes of his mind. Trees in winter, around a holiday. A celebration of. . . . )