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May 9, 2021 13:12:28 GMT -7
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 WORDS: 317 | TAG: @thea | NOTES: hope it's ok
Alex had just got into Storybrooke, a town in Maine that seemed to be occupied with Story book characters, as odd as that may seem. Not that it surprised him at all. There were so many things in the world that most people considered fantasy in the real world so, in the end, you could never cross anything off your list. There was a spell in town that was keeping the resident's inside of Storybrooke but he was still able to get in by creating a spell to open the wall back up to all visitors. He figured it'd be fun to start some trouble there and, with this spell, it would be impossible to put the wall back down unless it was done by him. He smirked as he crossed the, what used to be, barrier of the town.
He walked down the road until he finally got into the town square, noting all the residents. It was a fairly small town and he got strange looks as he walked through the town, no doubt because he was a stranger and they weren't exactly used to having strangers there though he just laughed about it and moved on. If they were to cause trouble, then he'd do it right back. Oh how he loved a chance to take his anger out on someone but that wasn't his mission now. No, he wanted to get a drink.
As Alex walked down the street, he finally came across the Rabbit Hole, which seemed to be the local bar in town and he walked inside, the same looks towards him as when he was on the streets and he just smirked as he sat down, the bartender just eyeing him down even after he ordered his Scotch "Take a picture, it'll last longer" he said then the lights started to flicker and the glass started to break, one by one.
DON'T TRY TO SAVE ME TONIGHT i'm just a victim with this, sickness within i'm just a memory faded slowly and only the lonely know me |
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Jan 19, 2016 23:27:51 GMT -7
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