Author's Note: hey everyone I'm Jade I'm eighteen and live in England
And this is my fist fan fic. I've been reading them for years and thought it was about time I tried my hand at writing them. Any criticism is welcome as well as any comments, encouragements or ideas you guys have so please review so I know where I'm going with it your help is much appreciated
Disclaimer: All characters from the film belong to he Henson Company I just borrowed them, I am gaining nothing from writing this other than amusement and enjoyment, and any characters in this fan fic that are not from the movie are mine and if you want to borrow them just ask. Jareth DOES NOT belong to me 'whimper, cry' but he belongs to both Henson and
Writers and fans world wide and we intend to keep him right girls wink wink in handcuffs which lucky lady has got the key today??
Chapter One
Dancing
Dancing, she always dreamed of dancing in the arms of a tall fair haired handsome man. Whose name she could never remember it was always on the tip of her tongue when she awoke but she could never seem to remember. His name or who he was. For three years they had danced night after night and night after night she would wake up as they were about to kiss with his name on the tip of her tongue. This night was no different. The ballroom seemed to be made of glass, no crystal it was light and airy everything glistened the room was crowded with men and women cavorting in corners and on plush pillows, everyone wearing masks and gaudy colored outfits. Everyone but her she was dressed in the most beautiful gown in creation. It was pure white with large puffy sleeves and a tight bodice with intricate embroidery. The skirt was full and trimmed in the same embroidery as the bodice so fine it seemed as if it was spun by crystal spiders. The dress seemed to be made from innocence its self. Her hair a mass of chocolate curls dressed with ribbons and crystals. She was the picture of innocence in a crowded room full of debauchery.
The music floats on the air, strings of a song she seems to know, yet the words she cannot remember, but she knows she is looking for someone. But who it is she has forgotten. She wanders through the ballroom trying not to blush at the antics of the other dancers. Then she catches sight of a handsome figure wearing tight dove grey breeches, and knee high black boots. Gloves covered his hands and he wore a white shirt and jeweled cravat underneath a dark midnight blue frock coat covered in crystals, jewels and glitter. His hair was platinum blonde streaked with blue and it seemed to be wild and unhindered long at the bottom but with a spiky upper layer. His face though was shielded by a mask made of what seemed to be silver but his eyes. Those captivating eyes seemed to see into her soul she wandered forward and the mask dropped. Beautiful was not a word used often to describe a man but handsome was not enough he was truly beautiful. His eyes were two different colours. One a bright clear blue the other a dark green with a hint of amber, is eyebrows arched up coming to points in the corners and his face seeming as if covered in make up as it shimmered in the light. He disappeared then and she knew she had to find him she began looking until she found him sandwiched between two women as he reached for her she seemed to be drawn towards him like a magnet. He placed his hands on her waist and captured her hand in his gloved one. The contact made her skin tingle and feel electrified. She could feel the warmth radiating of him seeping through her dress and into her body. Their dance began as he sang the words to that beautiful song she seemed to know from a dream, he confessed his love for her in song. She was captivated by his beauty and his voice like an angel's. Then as he leans in towards her she closes her eyes and waits for the inevitable feel of the kiss he will gift her with, but it never comes because at the precise time she feels his breath warm on her lips making them tingle, she hears a clock chime and she wakes up. Again with a name on her lips but for the first time in three years Sarah Williams remembers the name of and indeed who her night time dance partner is and she gasps. "Jareth!"
Authors Note: please review how was that any good let me know please any help is always welcome