CHAPTER ONE

Disclaimer: the story is mine, but the characters are not. They belong to Jim Henson (I'll let you know if any original characters come in). This applies to every chapter.

Sarah sat in her room after she had defeated the Labyrinth, her new friends from the Labyrinth long gone, but the sounds of their joyful party were still echoing in her head. Her room was a mess (not like it was usually in perfect condition to begin with) and she was getting tired. She let out a huge yawn, and decided it was time to call this everlasting night to an end. She turned off the lights and sprawled out on her bed, and was asleep in minutes. However, Sarah was completely oblivious to the snowy white owl, perched on the tree branch outside her window, that was peering intently at the sleeping girl.

- I know, I know. Short chapter.. okay, extremely short chapter. But I just started this, so I have to kind of figure out where this story is going to head!