Title: The Curse
Author: Classic She
Character: Mr. Gold/Rump
Rating: All
Spoilers: None
Legalities: Not mine, they just tell me things and I scribble it down.
Summary: A drabble - Did he forget anything?
Late at night, as the heating pad soothes his pain, he examines the Curse.
He picks at it from all angles, wondering if there were any other details he missed.
He's pretty sure it's right, after all he worked on it for centuries, but yet…
He'd been the Dark One for so long; he'd forgotten certain aspects of human life.
Like how much his leg ached, how awkward it was to hobble about.
It would have been so easy to rid himself of the pain, he could have just slipped it in…
But he forgot.
What else did he forget?
