Sarah leaned back againist the closed door and shut her eyes, unwilling for the time being to think about the events that had unfolded before her this night. She dragged in one deep breath after another, willing her heart rate to slow down. When it finally slowed down to it's normal rate, Sarah walked on unsteady legs toward the floral-patterned chair that sat againist the big window faceing a perfect view of the park.

Hearing a soft whine, Sarah looked down and saw Baby, her snowy white puppy sitting at her feet looking up at her and trying in vain to jump into the high reading chair. Smiling fondly at the terrier, Sarah lended down and took the pup into her arms, cuddling him close as she let the tears of her near-miss fall into his soft white fur.

~

Sitting on the window seal of Sarah's window, was the snowy white owl who had defended her, and followed her home.

Now he sat and watched her silvery tears fall and cursed the frail glass that seperated them, and the curse that held him in this owls body till she called on him again.

So Jareth sat through the night, watching the woman that he'd loved forever, thinking of the girl she was, and wodered when, no, *if*, she'd ever call upon him again.












Sorry it's so short, but I just thought that I'd give ya'll something since I ain't wrote anything in a while.
As Always,
~Silver Lighting~