Last night I had a dream that I was living in Storybrooke and Rumple and Belle were my parents. I was going somewhere across the town line with Rumple, but I can't remember where or why. Anyway, as soon as I crossed the town line my ankle started hurting really bad and I couldn't walk very well because of it. So I had to be partially held up by Rumple who was already using a cane to help him walk, so I was just adding to the burden. Then I ended up going to a doctor, but they took an x-ray and did all these tests and nothing was physically wrong with my ankle. So in the end it was determined that there was a mental cause and so I had a psychosomatic limp. Then when I got back to Storybrooke, my friend Angel made fun of me because she found it so ironic that my psychosomatic limp went away when I crossed back over the line and it was determined that whatever mental problem I had was solved with magic.