Sarah stared in wonder at the man who had just introduced himself. ~Jareth. The name

sounds familiar, but why? I don't remember having meet him before.~ She thought to herself.

"Why is it that we are the only one's here?" She asked Jareth, waving her had absently at the

empty ballroom.

"The last time you were here you had a bit of a problem with the guests. I sent them away

so they would not bother you this time." Jareth said sitting down in a chair near by.

There, he had said it again. *The last time...* That implied that she had been there before, but

she would have remembered if she had. And yet, a feeling persisted that he was right. "You have

mentioned twice now that I have been here before, but I don't recall ever being here," Sarah said,

looking at Jareth lounging in the chair.

"Of course not. You have forgotten all of our last meeting off. At first you just thought it an

elaborate dream, and then the even that memory faded into nothing. But yet, deep down you still

long for what I offered."

"I- I don't know what you're talking about. What you offered?" Sarah looked at Jareth

confused. What he said made no sense. And what was this about him offering something? She

was looking at him intently when a movement caught her eye. Looking down she saw that Jareth

was twirling three crystal orbs in his hand. They caught and reflected the light, scattering

thousands of tiny rainbows around the room. Those crystals sparked something in her brain.

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"Sarah ..." Jareth frowned, and shook his head. His expression was

all concern for her. "Go back to your room. Read your books. Put on

your costumes. That is your real life. Forget about the baby."

"No, I can't."

For a moment, they regarded each other, adversaries trying to size

each other up at the outset of a long contest. Thunder rumbled.

Then Jareth raised his left arm, and made a large gesture with his

hand. Sarah looked around, thinking that he was summoning assistance.

When she faced him again, a glowing crystal had appeared in his hand.

"I've brought you a gift, Sarah," he said, holding it out to her.

She paused. She could not trust him. "What is it?"

"A crystal, nothing more. Except that if you look into it ... it will

show you your dreams."

Sarah's lips parted involuntarily. With a teasing smile, Jareth

watched her face, while he spun the shining crystal around in his

fingers. Her hand started to reach out for it. He smiled a little

more, and withdrew the crystal from her.

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Shaking her head slightly Sarah wondered at what she had just seen. It seem almost as if

from a long forgotten dream, but something told her it was real.

"You did it Sarah. You became a famous actress. You've stared in many plays, and even

a movie or two, but you still aren't satisfied, are you? You still long for something. I've got that

something Sarah. I've got what you've wanted ever since you were fifteen, but couldn't find."

Jareth's kind voice intruded her thoughts.

"What- how- how do you know what I want?" Sarah demanded, indignant and frightened

at how much Jareth knew about her.

"I know because I have felt it too. I have felt the longing all of these five long years. I

know because I have felt it ever since I first laid my eyes on you." Jareth stood, the crystal

disappearing from his hand. "I know, because I- I-" Frustrated at not being able to put words to

what he was trying to say, Jareth started to pace around the dance floor, hair flowing behind him.

While she was watching him pace the room suddenly started to fade. Realizing what was

happening Jareth rushed to Sarah's side.

"Try to remember Sarah. Please! I will talk to you soon. And I will bring friends along

with me when I do." Then, kissing her hand lightly, Jareth took a step back and vanished, taking

the room along with him.

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Sarah sat up, and looked around her confused. Where was she? And what had just

happened? Think back on the last few minutes, Sarah remembered only a voice telling her to

remember. But what was it that she was to remember? Confused, Sarah stood, and went out to

the car to meet Michel.

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Note: Everything in between the "5's" is from the book "Labyrinth" by A.C.H. Smith. Everything

I write is based off of that book, as well as the movie. If you haven't read the book, e-mail me

and I will send a copy of it to you. My e-mail address is firstRainbowRose@hotmail.com

Thanks for reading!!!