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Jun 30 2017, 05:32 PM
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       <h1>I aint a doll, this aint a dollhouse. You're way too old to be
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       <h2><span> puttin' me down like this, and playing around like this.</span></h2>
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Sally sat comfortably with a crush in the dried leaves as she took a break out in the crisp cool air of fall. She let in a breath shaply, enjoying the cold. The quiet little village of Hallowsend was always a bit on the dark side with old iron fences, monster, witches, and more. They were fairly secluded, findinf even the Queen made almost no visits to the rickety, old town. But Sally liked the town. She loved it's atmospher because it made it easier for a. .. well, thing like her to assimilate well.
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"I sense there's something in the wind.." She sang softly as she fixed her stitching. She may have looked more human than she had as a sewn doll, but the scars and stitching of being patched together were still relatively there.. and well, there was the fact she was filled with dried leaves. She found her leg and forarm often came undone, and had to restuff them-- as she was now. She sighed, her leg still loose as she finished her left arm. She began to stuff her right left,".. That feels like tragedies at hand. And though i'd like to stand by him-- Cant shake this feeling that I have.."
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A beautiful lullaby, a beautiful song-- even if it was rather melancholy. It soothed her, while still bringing her heart to an ache. True love wasnt somethi ng she was actively pining over, but it didnt mean she didnt want more love in her life. It was hard to imagine love when you were covered with what you saw as imperfections.. so many scars.


       <h3>outiside of Hallowsend Village♡</h3>
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       <h1>And though I'd like to stand by him</h1>

       <h2><span>Can't shake this feeling that I have</span></h2>

       <p>"Alright, Well, as your friend-- I have to tell you it's time for you to go home," She chuckled as she helped the two girls into a cab. Sally wasn't much of a drinker herself, but she could devour bar food and enjoy a beer. Wings in particular sounded amazing after a long shift at the hospital. "Alright. Are you absolutely sure that you don't need me to go with you?" She remarked insistent on making sure the girl's went home. "No, Mother. We're good," They laughed as Sally rolled her eyes with a chuckle, shutting the car door and paying the driver. "Don't let them talk you into detours," He nodded as she threw in an extra ten dollars for likely headache he'd have to deal with.
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She went back into the bar, giving Will an apologetic smile for her obnoxious friends. "Please, tell me the kitchen is open!" She called back with her sweet voice to the cook, getting a nod," Oh thank the stars-- I'll get like-- thirty wings. Super hot, por favor," She said with a smile as the sat down. "And a beer. Definitely a beer," It seemed like a fitting meal to end a stressful night. Working at the hospital was never a dull moment, but sometimes it was a lot.. Especially given her visions had been coming back with the reemergence of magic in Storybrooke. She'd seen a few of the hospital patients that induced visions in her of their deaths, and honestly, it was freaking her out. How could you honestly save people when every path you see bring them to an untimely end?
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As a mug and a large basket were set in front of her, she felt another vision. That damned monster, again. She had no idea why she kept seeing him, but her visions were plagued by him. She knew it wasn't a good sign.. She began to dig into the wings like a carnivore more than a lady, enjoying herself as she watched the TV as the busy bar turned on the music. She ignored the craziness behind her as she watched a basketball game on TV. Okay, maybe she wasn't much of a lady. She could do lady-like things like sewing given she was a doll in a previous life, but honestly-- she wasn't much of the girly type.
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She felt someone coming up to her as she wiped the sauce from her hands, but didn't think much of it as she looked back to the screen.

Jack Skellington
       <h2><span>jack & sally</span></h2>

       <h3>here you are! ♡</h3>
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       <h1>I sense there's something in the wind</h1>

       <h2><span>That feels like tragedy's at hand</span></h2>

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Sally was walking through the park under the pale light of the moon. Even in this world as a human she barely ever slept. Having just finished her shift at the hospital, she still felt the need to take a brisk walk outside. She pulled her red jacket closer around her body as she zipped it up. She reached in her pocket and pulled out her cell phone, texting her dad to let him know she was okay. She just wanted to take a walk. Obviously he voiced his concerns, but Sally simply said she was on her way, and left it at that as she connected her head phones to her phone to listen to her music.
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She hummed softly, watching low fog forming from the pond as she walked around. It had been an odd season with the weather seemingly unsure of how it should be. One day it would snow, the next it would be a beautiful sunny day. Honestly, half the time she didn't even know how to dress to prepare for it. As she walked she felt almost a migraine coming on. She pulled out the ear buds, and sat at the bench a moment as she closed her eyes. As she looked up, she saw the skeletal figure from the Enchanted Forest, snow falling above him. How could their only be snow falling in one spot?
She notice the plants dying around him, before bursting into flames. In an instant he was right in front of her face.
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She closed her eyes again, and it was gone. The visions had been returning more and more frequently, more so lately than ever. That creature had to be returning if it wasn't already here. She could feel it. And whatever its reason for coming, well-- it likely wasn't good. She could tell her father's fear had attracted the creature, and she could only hope he didn't remember him. She heard a rustling against the ground of someone walking by, and looked over giving a smile to the passerby.

       <h2><span>Sally/open</span></h2>

       <h3>Open tag! ♡</h3>
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<h3>+100 appears late teens, early twenties. Enchanted Forest . Nightmare Before Christmas . Holland Roden </h3>
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<p> Born in the land of Black and White, Dr. Finkelstein was reveared in his youth as an accomplished scientist. As years passed, his curiousity made him more and more distant from his colleagues, until they simply saw him as a crazy old man with crack pot ideas. He worked tirelessly, working on his multiverse theory. It turned out, he was right. During his experiment, a portal was opened sending the the wheelchair bound elderly scientist to the the land of magic.
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"What's this?" The man remarked curiously as he looked about the strange land. He pulled himself up to his wheelchair, and followed the dusty road to a village. It was surrounded in old iron gating that guarded leaning, deteriarating buildings. Its only gem was a fountain in the middle of town, and even the algae in the water had turned it green. Yet, he loved it, and the people. The town was home to the lost amd misunderstood monster and freaks of the world. Hallowend as the small town was known as.
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The doctor took refuge in the old abandoned tower home along with its resident hunchback, Igor. He began working at his new experiment. He wanted to create life. Day in and day out the doctor worked at his plans with Igor, trying to create life. He was able to make mechanical creatures out of old bones from the deer that had been hunted, but couldn't get that secret spark of life that made his creations living. Growing lonely without someone to share his life with other than Igor who was more of an assistant than anything, the doctor created a life size rag doll. He even made her her own room, a patchwork dress, and named her Salina. Sally was his daughter, even if she wasn't alive.

<p> The Mayor, Mr. called the town to a meeting as they found their friend Dr. Finkelstein becoming more and more consumed by his project. The town, seeing how hard the doctor was working at making her real began to chip in. The vampires and werewolves worked at night with the witches, looking for some magical element that might help the doctor bring her to life, until two of the boys came back with word of the boy Pinocchio, who had been turned by the blue fairy. The town worked tireless to find the blue fairy, until one night she appeared having commended them for their selfless efforts to help their friend find his happy ending. She agreed to give them the final bit of magic, only if, the girl were to as agreed with Pinocchio stay kind and true.
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The town of misfits agreed, and the fairy went to the tower to offer her terms to the good doctor. He too agreed, and gave him two doses of life in case of an emergency. The leaf filled doll sat up after the procedure was finished and the vile of magic was added. The doll began to look around. It seemed as if all his dreams were reality as she stood up taking slow, careful steps as she gained her footing. She stitch in her leg came loose, causing her to fall. At first, she panicked, but the doctor shook his head no. "No, Sally. Don't panic. When we fall, we always get back up," He said, knowing first hand. He reached to the table, grabbing a spool and thread. He put it in her hand and gestured. The dolled looked a moment, before she began to fiddle with the string and needle. He began to instruct her, showing her how to sew her own pieces back together.
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For many months the doll stayed in, reading day in and day out as the doctor would go out and help where he could with the town. It seemed Sally was a quick learner, reading everything from medical books all the way to classic tales. She became a great help around the tower, learning how to fix everything from the trusses to sewing new curtains. She began working on the outside once everything had finished inside, but found it hard to focus. Seeing the children playing and the adults enjoying themselves always peaked her curiosity. She began asking the doctor is she could venture with him about town, but was given a hesitant no. He only told her she wasn't ready for so much excitement.
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The restless doll began to watch out the window, watching as the wolves bounded and the folks celebrated around the town square. She began to slip of into the night as the doctor slumbered, enjoying the merriment under a cloak. The beautiful doll would often hide within the crowd to not attract attention, but she wanted nothing more than to dance with the lot of the misunderstood characters that celebrated. She watched puppet shows, fire eaters, contortionists, dancers, magic displays-- she wanted to do it all.
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She ventured about, finding a small fortune tellers tent that she'd never seen before. Going into the tent she was greeted by a beautiful gypsy, one who seemed unafraid as she instructed the doll to remove her hood and take a seat. "You are a very special doll-- not for what you are, but for what you could be" The fortune teller told her. She instructed the girl to look in the crystal ball and tell her what she saw. "I see a celebration, trees of different hues of light-- A darkness-- A fire-- Everything just is.. Darkness." The girl said feeling a horrible pit in her gut. The woman chuckled, "You see the future my dear doll, the futures only you can see," The gypsy said, grabbing a book. "The seer has no eyes, but you. Well, As a doll I suppose you have no real eyes-- so you're natures little loop hole."
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The girl was intrigued, but scared at the same time. If she saw a dark future then who's was it? She'd seen things in dreams, but had never left her home before tonight. Had they all really been dreams, or more? She thanked the woman, before heading out of the tent and venturing into the dark night to think. She began to walk in the darkness of the woods, until she heard a rustling among the leaves. She stayed beneath her cloak as she noticed a creature coming near her. A skeletal figure in the pale light. The ever curious doll hesitantly stood, unsure of what to do. Her head knew she should run, but her curiousness led her to raise the hood to get a better look at the creature.
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"H--hello.." She said, knowing she should be scared, but she just- wasn't. She felt curious, as she looked at the skeleton. There was almost a beauty to the tall creature as she removed her cloak, revealing the stitched rag doll. "I'm Sally-- Do you have a name?" She asked the creature softly. He seemed unhinged from the look in his eyes. She looked at the curious little doll filled with bugs, but no stranger than her. She actually liked it, given her own filling was dried leaves, and a few spiders that sometimes ventured in when she restuffed.
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She tried to push the eerie feeling from her mind, but noticed the creature began showing signs of hostility. She began to back up as she heard the sounds of rustling behind her. She looked back to see her father. Fear overcame to man, as he told Sally to get back. The fearful man seemed to entice the creature in as he moved towards her father with what seemed like a hunger. "What are you doing?!" She shouted, but it seemed the creatures mind wasn't there. She threw herself in front of her father as she looked the creature in the eyes, fighting it off as best as she could. "Stop!" She yelled, pushing him. The creature stood a moment, as she broke off the concentration from her father. "Y-you.." She shuttered a bit as she looked at her father then back at the creature, before pulling a pair of scissors from her ankle stabbing it into the creature to pin it in place. She dropped her necklace she had made and began to push her father's chair back home. He had been her vision of darkness, she just had been too blind to see it.
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She never knew what haooened to the creature as she never saw it in Hallowsend again. Her father never brought up the situation-- instead, began to take her about the town supervised to help quell her curiosity. She tried her best to move past that night, enjoying and appreciating her father more given their experience together. She began working about town, helping where she could. She even became a healer with the help of the witches, finding ever she was capable of magic with the right amount of practice. She lived happily in Hallowsend as time passed. Though the thought of the creature became more of a whisper at night than a painful memory.
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The day came, and the dreams of a dark cloud of smoke enveloping their town became a reality what the fairies warned them all of the curse that was coming. The town gathered in the square. They held a meeting, knowing well that even the witches and the fairies couldn't stop the curse. Instead, the town threw one last hurrah. The town celebrated, and Sally danced along with her father in his chair, the happiest she had been in a long time. As the cloud approached, everyone came together, holding hands in a circle as the cloud brought them all to Storybrook.
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Sally was a medical student, finishing her residency in Storybrooke, while her father worked as a Science teacher at the school. The two lived in their home together blissfully, even after the curse was broken., She's a career focused young lady with the goal of becoming a doctor. Lately however, Sally has begun seeing visions of the Skeletal Creature amongst the snow, leaving her to wonder if her visions and magic are returning.
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