When Sarah saw the rose on her counter, she smiled to herself. That little
rascal. He must have snuck up here and put that there while I was waiting for him.
It's so beautiful. I wonder were he got such a deep red rose. She thought as she
picked up the flower and lifted it to her nose, deeply inhabiting it's sweet perfume.
As she did, she started to feel light-headed. Sitting down in a near by chair, she rested her head
on the table. ~I'll just relax for a moment, then I'll go meet- I was supposed to meet someone.
Maybe I'll remember after I feel better.~
Then, closing her eyes, Sarah feel into the grip of the rose's spell.
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"Sarah!!! Jareth, what did you do?!" Hoggle yelled, turning to face the very happy goblin
king.
"I just made her forget about Michel. It's a lot like what I did with the peach when she
was in the bog of eternal stench, but a bit more to the point. Now than, if you'll excuse me, I've
got a dream to create. Hoggle, stay here and make sure no one interrupts me." Jareth said,
looking down on the small man.
"Yes, sir." Hoggle replied in a small voice, ringing his hands nervously.
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Sarah looked around her, confused. ~This place seems familiar. Have I been here before?
No, I can't have been. This looks like a ballroom. And I've never been in a ballroom in my life.~
Walking by one of the many mirrors that littered the room, Sarah caught a glimpse of
herself and stopped short. She was wearing a dress of midnight blue. The sleeves were made of a
lighter blue, and had silver vines through out it. Now that she looked at it, the entire dress had
the silver vines through it. Coming up from the full layered skirt, flowers dotted the dress. The
sleeves, cut at the top to make them hang at her side, accented the dress beautifully. Her brown
hair was pulled up into a bun, but was only wrapped around once. The rest was hanging down
her back in large ringlets. On her head was the most beautiful tiara Sarah had ever seen. Made
of nothing but crystals and diamonds, it complemented the vine design in the dress.
"You're breath taking. Even more beautiful than the last time you came here." Sarah
turned around to see a man standing behind her. His loose tunic of cream, and pants of blue
velvet matched hers. His blond hair was floating lightly, as if in a wind.
"W-who are you?"
With a bow he said "My name is Jareth, I am master here."
rascal. He must have snuck up here and put that there while I was waiting for him.
It's so beautiful. I wonder were he got such a deep red rose. She thought as she
picked up the flower and lifted it to her nose, deeply inhabiting it's sweet perfume.
As she did, she started to feel light-headed. Sitting down in a near by chair, she rested her head
on the table. ~I'll just relax for a moment, then I'll go meet- I was supposed to meet someone.
Maybe I'll remember after I feel better.~
Then, closing her eyes, Sarah feel into the grip of the rose's spell.
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"Sarah!!! Jareth, what did you do?!" Hoggle yelled, turning to face the very happy goblin
king.
"I just made her forget about Michel. It's a lot like what I did with the peach when she
was in the bog of eternal stench, but a bit more to the point. Now than, if you'll excuse me, I've
got a dream to create. Hoggle, stay here and make sure no one interrupts me." Jareth said,
looking down on the small man.
"Yes, sir." Hoggle replied in a small voice, ringing his hands nervously.
111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111
Sarah looked around her, confused. ~This place seems familiar. Have I been here before?
No, I can't have been. This looks like a ballroom. And I've never been in a ballroom in my life.~
Walking by one of the many mirrors that littered the room, Sarah caught a glimpse of
herself and stopped short. She was wearing a dress of midnight blue. The sleeves were made of a
lighter blue, and had silver vines through out it. Now that she looked at it, the entire dress had
the silver vines through it. Coming up from the full layered skirt, flowers dotted the dress. The
sleeves, cut at the top to make them hang at her side, accented the dress beautifully. Her brown
hair was pulled up into a bun, but was only wrapped around once. The rest was hanging down
her back in large ringlets. On her head was the most beautiful tiara Sarah had ever seen. Made
of nothing but crystals and diamonds, it complemented the vine design in the dress.
"You're breath taking. Even more beautiful than the last time you came here." Sarah
turned around to see a man standing behind her. His loose tunic of cream, and pants of blue
velvet matched hers. His blond hair was floating lightly, as if in a wind.
"W-who are you?"
With a bow he said "My name is Jareth, I am master here."