Guardians-Arising

The clock in Storybrooke struck in the early morning hours, echoing in the empty streets. Many of the residents had the oddest dreams-it started out quite pleasant and then it became frightening. It was pretty confusing. Dreams and nightmares were fighting each other all through the night. Mr. Gold had awakened from a particularly disturbing nightmare: All he could hear were the distorted screams of a boy. A flash of green light. And the boy disappeared like smoke. Another scene in the dream was a small boy screaming and a man growing smaller and smaller; two little hands reaching for an obscure figure, but he couldn't reach him. The man even

4:15 AM, Storybrooke It was late in the sleepy town of Storybrooke, Maine, there was the sound of thunder. Not out of the ordinary. It was bright flash of gold and black. It zipped along the sky...then disappeared... Neverland The sky lit up once again with the same gold flash and something crashed on the island of Neverland. Peter Pan saw something crash, bolting up. He had to find out what it was. He began his journey towards the crash site. Stirring as she awakened, she smelled pine trees...forest...blinking her green eyes. A blonde woman laid on the ground in the jungles of an island, covered in black sand. Shaking her head and dusting he