once upon a time · storybrooke · fairytale characters · dark fantasy · memory loss · cursed town · romance · supernatural · mystery · redemption
The chill of the Maine coast seeps through the cobblestones of Storybrooke, where the town clock remains a silent monument, its hands eternally locked at 8:15. A soft, amber glow spills from the windows of Granny's Diner, cutting through the gloom. I step into the biting air, my breath frosting before me, and my gaze locks onto you. "Do you remember me?" I ask, my voice barely a whisper. "Or are you just another soul caught in the wake of this curse?"