Disclaimer...I own nothing except for the characters that had never been
seen before. Okay basically the only ones who are in here that I don't own
are Jareth, Sarah, and Hoggle...I might add some of the others soon.
Author Note... Twenty cookies to the first person who can name correctly
who the rider(s) is (are). The answer may surprise you...I'll have the
winners listed in the next chapter. And folks...I still have yet to get one
name for the poor servent elf.
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Prince Jasper and Lord Draken looked out of the expanse of the Labyrinth.
The sun was just starting to rise and was casting mighty shadows across the
barren land. Only towards the center where the hedge mazes grow did color
come vibrantly to life. "Well shall we get this started?"
Jasper just glanced over at Draken and smiled, "Yes I will be quite happy
to take your money now."
Draken frowned and spurred his horse to moving again, "You may be a
prince...but even you don't know how to....love a woman like me."
The two men started to laugh and their family caravans along with many
musicians, booth holders, servants, and others started up again. Some
chatting wildly about how big the whole festivities were going to be,
others talking about styles for dresses at all the dances and the one big
ball at the end.
One of the entertainers looked up and waved to the horseback rider who
stayed perfectly still on the hill behind him. A hand raised to respond the
gesture and the figure turned. The morning sun flashed off of bright silver
blond hair and a pendent pointed a ray of light towards the wagon. Quickly
the entertainer nudged a few of his companions saying how the Goblin King
had been watching them. But when the group looked, the hill top of bare and
a bit of sprinkles of fairy dust floated gracefully along the wind.
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A goblin took the reins of the horse as the rider dis-mounted. The wind
seemed to pick up and threw the hair of the rider back, making them to be a
highly opposable figure. A soft glimmer and warmth made the rider turn, and
gaze upon the one who disturbed their moment of peace.
Ella looked at the sight before her and shivered at the coldness that
seemed to radiate. Her eyes roamed over the form and slowly she nodded and
disappeared with a light chiming sound. Cold hard blue eyes looked at the
ground where Ella once stood. After a few moments more the rider sighed
softly and the plants that once melted from hate began to grow once more.
It was time to move on and continue to understand, after all the last of
the guests were arriving today. Not something to miss.
seen before. Okay basically the only ones who are in here that I don't own
are Jareth, Sarah, and Hoggle...I might add some of the others soon.
Author Note... Twenty cookies to the first person who can name correctly
who the rider(s) is (are). The answer may surprise you...I'll have the
winners listed in the next chapter. And folks...I still have yet to get one
name for the poor servent elf.
------------------------------------------------------------------------
Prince Jasper and Lord Draken looked out of the expanse of the Labyrinth.
The sun was just starting to rise and was casting mighty shadows across the
barren land. Only towards the center where the hedge mazes grow did color
come vibrantly to life. "Well shall we get this started?"
Jasper just glanced over at Draken and smiled, "Yes I will be quite happy
to take your money now."
Draken frowned and spurred his horse to moving again, "You may be a
prince...but even you don't know how to....love a woman like me."
The two men started to laugh and their family caravans along with many
musicians, booth holders, servants, and others started up again. Some
chatting wildly about how big the whole festivities were going to be,
others talking about styles for dresses at all the dances and the one big
ball at the end.
One of the entertainers looked up and waved to the horseback rider who
stayed perfectly still on the hill behind him. A hand raised to respond the
gesture and the figure turned. The morning sun flashed off of bright silver
blond hair and a pendent pointed a ray of light towards the wagon. Quickly
the entertainer nudged a few of his companions saying how the Goblin King
had been watching them. But when the group looked, the hill top of bare and
a bit of sprinkles of fairy dust floated gracefully along the wind.
------------------------------------------------------------------------
A goblin took the reins of the horse as the rider dis-mounted. The wind
seemed to pick up and threw the hair of the rider back, making them to be a
highly opposable figure. A soft glimmer and warmth made the rider turn, and
gaze upon the one who disturbed their moment of peace.
Ella looked at the sight before her and shivered at the coldness that
seemed to radiate. Her eyes roamed over the form and slowly she nodded and
disappeared with a light chiming sound. Cold hard blue eyes looked at the
ground where Ella once stood. After a few moments more the rider sighed
softly and the plants that once melted from hate began to grow once more.
It was time to move on and continue to understand, after all the last of
the guests were arriving today. Not something to miss.