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The Emma Swan to my Evil Queen
The Prue to my Phoebe
Queen Tanya


Par les soirs bleus d'été, j'irai dans les sentiers,
Picoté par les blés, fouler l'herbe menue,
Rêveur, j'en sentirai la fraîcheur à mes pieds.
Je laisserai le vent baigner ma tête nue.

Je ne parlerai pas, je ne penserai rien :
Mais l'amour infini me montera dans l'âme,
Et j'irais loin, bien loin, comme un bohémien,
Par la nature, heureux comme avec une femme.

Arthur Rimbaud

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Caroline Forbes, a caring friend.

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I need your support.

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Caroline, We’ll Always Have Bourbon Street

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Sam and Dean had just arrived in a little town and decided to go out for a drink. As they were enjoying their drinks Sam noticed a blonde girl sitting at the bar and joked : ‘This one seems your type,right ?!’. Dean turned to check her out while she stood and turned her back as well. At this very instant Dean recognized Caroline and her name escaped his lips ” Caroline ? … Is that you ?” It had been a year since Dean and Caroline had seen each other, and just the sight of her made his heart warm. “Dean ?” she answered puzzled. “What are you doing here ? I mean we must be miles away from Mystic Falls ?” he asked as he walked towards her. “I, … I decided i needed a change of scenery, so … here i am …” she said with a weak voice. Dean hugged her, “I’m so happy to see you again” As Caroline was hiding her face in his arm he added “i wish i hadn’t left”.

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