Fantasy World
by: Angel Kisses
rated PG-13

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the charaters from Labyrinth. But I do own the charater Faye Richards.

Prolouge

"Really Sarah, she's just a little girl. What harm is it to read her a story? Or buy her a
poster of a unicorn?"
"We've been through this already Jared. I don't want her growing up and living in a

fantasy world. How can she learn anything if her head is filled with all this fantasy junk? No. I
will not have it!"

"She's four years old for crying out loud! You can't keep her from this forever."

"I can and I will. That's all there is to it. Fantasy never did me any good. She doesn't
need it!"

Chapter One

And so her life had been nothing but reality from the time she was born. Any time her
father would bring her a doll, book, poster, anything, her mother took it away, saying it was
childish and there was no room for it in her life. Just because her mother didn't like it. Maybe her
mother had grown up the same way. Maybe that's why her mother was so hard on her, because
she had no childhood. No matter now. She'd missed the boat where childhood dreams and
fantasies had been.

Her mother homeschooled her until she was eighteen. Always saying life was more
then faries, dragons, and princes on white horses.

At twenty, she felt like she was living her mother's footsteps. Looked just like her,
talked just like her, acted just like her.

'It's not fair,' she told herself. Oh but she would never say that one out loud again. Her
mother had flown off the handle. "Nothing in life is fair and don't you forget it! So stop
complaining and do something about it!"

So she did. Right now, she was headed up the corperal ladder of the top banking
system in the state. The youngest one to do so too, but when you don't even have time to
dream, what else was to be expected?

She armed herself for the news she was about to give her mother. She knew she'd be
angry, but it was now or never.

Unlocking the door to her mothers house, she called out, "Mom, I have some news for
you!"

He sat waiting, watching and waiting for the right time to strike back at the woman who
had destroyed everything he had worked so hard to build. Who had destroyed his heart.

'Ah, so the little one has bad news for you Sarah', he thought, gazing inthe crystal ball
he was holding, 'Just wait. Mine will be the icing on your cake.'

A.N Short I know, but I figure it's a good begining. Pray, I must beg you to ignore spelling and grammer problems. This system doesn't carry a check for either of those. If you like, let me know, please review. Those are always nice to read.

Hugs and Angel Kisses