A/N- A HUGE thank you to FrancesOsgood for the review. I greatly appreciate it :D


Sarah, now dressed and somewhat ready to take on her day, sat at her desk in her home office. Coffee in hand, she sat, staring at her computer screen, willing her fingers to start moving across the keyboard. After Sarah's first novel, "Surviving the Fantasy" became a huge sensation she was given a large advance to start a second novel, the problem was that she had no idea what to write about. The first novel had been an honest account of her trials in the Labyrinth, and because no one knew it was actually a true story, it had given her incredible notoriety as one of the best up and coming fantasy writers of the "modern age".

"Well this is getting me no where" Sarah thought, "might as well get myself another cup of coffee, maybe that will kick fire the creativity neurons". As Sarah was pouring herself her second cup of coffee, she began to day dream. Long legs clad in tight grey pants, Wild blond hair, and mismatched eyes began to form, "Stop it!" she told herself. "You are a 30 year old woman and a mother, you have no business dreaming about some Goblin King you dreamt up at the age of 15. Get over yourself already" But the image kept forming, and with a sigh Sarah abandoned her coffee and returned to stare at her keyboard a little while longer.


Jareth stormed through his bedroom, pacing back and forth through his lush surroundings. "A CHILD!' he raged "MY CHAMPION HAS BECOME A MOTHER?! she was supposed to stay here and have MY HEIR!" with that Jareth kicked his attending goblin across the room. "GET OUT!, leave me with my thoughts" How had he missed that? how could she have another man's child? Surely she must understand now how much she meant to him. The goblin king began pacing his room, plotting how he would take his revenge. No one could break his heart and get away with it! who did this impudent woman think she was anyway! Maybe, just maybe, it was time to pay the lady a visit.

The thought of being close to Sarah again nearly undid him. The memories of her soft dark hair, bright green eyes, and peachy soft skin again completely melted away all of the anger Jareth had been feeling, and left him with only feelings of regret and sadness. He slumped on his large bed, "You have no power over me" he could still see her trying to remember the words that had ended their brief encounter, a tear slid down his cheek at the memory of it.


"You have no power over me" the sense of sudden loss pulled Sarah out of her already fitful sleep. Just once she would like to not have the dream anymore, to be done with it forever, but a small part of her began to panic at the thought because it meant saying goodbye.


A/N - Super short filler chapter for you all, Please review, reviews keep the story alive (and the plot monsters satiated)

I have written main plot points and am having trouble now writing the in betweeny stuff that makes it all flow. Any and all advice/ help would be really appreciated.