Fallen Feathers |  OUAT

Fallen Feathers | OUAT

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Olivia had always lived in Storybrooke, she couldn't remember being anywhere else. She loved her job, she loved her friends, she couldn't remember ever wanting to leave. Why did she never want to leave? Why did she have to stay? - Odette loved her adoptive mother; she didn't know why the villagers were so cruel. Odette loved the Hatter; she couldn't see herself with anyone else. Why did she do this? Why did her mother hurt her so? - I'M BACCKKK I know I've been gone for like, forever, but I'm finally in a position to write and have the time to go back through my old works and hopefully improve them. I'm going to be going through my stories chapter by chapter and hopefully updating them, this means that the story is highly likely to change, but the characters will stay the same. I've grown since I uploaded this story and have got bigger and better ideas, so hopefully you enjoy the change as much as I do. I am so sorry for such a long hiatus, but I am so grateful for people continuing to read my work.
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It's a curse you can't seem to break. Everything you love is bound to leave you. From your father, your adopted daughter to your true love - everyone's just gone. But don't you remember? You said in another life that loved ones are like boomerangs. No matter how hard you throw the damn thing, it will always find a way back . . .

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