I haven't been remembering dreams lately. I don't know what happened. It just stopped for a while. I'm hoping it comes back. I've been away for a while. I only have a fragment right now, but it's better than nothing. Dream Fragment: I'm standing in a very green forest, on the edge of a cliff. Standing next to me is Rumpelstiltskin (Robert Carlyle). We are both calmly looking over the forest, at the small town of Storybrooke. "This is ours, Dearie", he whispers. He takes my hand and squeezes it gently. I smile and agree. "Ours", I whisper back.