Chapter Two
(Yes they're gonna be short)
Sarah was dreaming. A gold ring was falling, falling slowly. No background to the dream, just a falling ring. It started to slow and float in the air. Sarah watched as it dell into a gloved hand. She felt a lost pain. Looking up, she saw the face she tried to forget for years.
Jareth the Goblin King.
Smiling with the pointed-teeth grin his face. The same hair style and clothes. The dream was so realistic. Sarah reached out to touch Jareth, he did the same movements. He wrapped his arms around her and looked into her eyes.
"I've waited too long." Then he disappeared.
Sarah awoke craddling a pillow in her arms. That dream, what could it have meant? She felt tired.
But it felt so weird. She had made herself believe it was a dream, nothing more. Jareth was nothing but a dream. But why in this one he'd said that. 'I've waited too long?' What could it mean?
Sarah bit her lip. It's just a dream, Sarah just a dream. She forced her thoughts. Labyrinth wasn't real. For now all Sarah could do was go back to dreaming.
But as she laid there Sarah's thoughts went back to the 'dream'. She began to wonder if it was all real after all. Could it be? Sarah could only let her mind wander.