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Tear Drop Masquerade
Chapter One
By:
Vale (Saturn Angels)
Sarah Williams 18 years of age headed for college on a plane to Boston where she would attend the school Harvard; yes, that's right she was accepted full scholarship into one of the best Ivy League Schools in the United States.
'A new life...no one knows me there. I'll probably not have many friends, oh well...to hell with them' Sarah thought to herself as she looked out of the window at the night sky, she had become more tomboyish in her language after meeting her good friend Marie in high school they were best friends but Marie sadly moved the summer of their senior year, after remembering the Twilight Zone she closed the covering blocking her view to the airplane's wing.
"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" a man's voice with a deep English accent asked her.
She looked up from the magazine she had been so interested in, "It is now," she muttered as she returned her gaze to her magazine disappointedly. After hearing the man's voice she had hoped it was someone she knew. She rolled her eyes, 'Why am I thinking of Him now when I haven't thought about Him for about 3 years...okay, okay 3 minutes it's probably Him who hasn't thought of me in 3 years...probably hates me...or maybe He's dead...no...the worst would be that we was married by now...probably with little Fae children...' Sarah would never admit it to herself but she actually felt a pang of jealousy for a woman who might not even exist. Sarah frowned and closed her magazine to watch the landscape as the plane took off.
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Jareth, King of Goblins age... ... ...unreadable, sat with one leg draped over an arm of his throne a bored expression on his face as he watched the goblins trip over one another and get drunk while chasing chickens.
"Sarah..." mumbled Jareth quietly. The goblins stupidly turned to look at him, then shrugged and went back to their...daily business.
Jareth sighed, 'Everything is so boring here...nothing has been the same since she left...She's probably forgotten all about this place...probably engaged by now...' he smirked his mismatched eyes looking ahead to nothing, 'We'll just see...' he lowered his eyes as a crystal formed, and soon enough as he waited for the crystal's image to become clearer he could see Sarah...and it looked like she was on...a big metal thing.
~-~-~-~-~-~-~
Sarah sighed dramatically as the English man next to her, who's name was Dorian; snored loudly leaning on her shoulder, 'Bloody hell! Can't he shut up!?' she thought as she pushed him roughly off her shoulder as she tried to go to sleep, yes as you may know now Marie was English; and tried to go to sleep. Which was impossible because Dorian kept putting his head on her shoulder, and snoring. She turned around so her back would face him and after awhile fell asleep.
*In Sarah's Dream*
Sarah is once again in the distorted world in His castle after chasing Toby through the "room of stairs-that-go-every-direction"
Sarah: ...Through dangers untold and hardships unnumbered, I have fought my way to the castle beyond the goblin city
Jareth: Wait! Look what I'm offering you...your dreams! (holds up a crystal ball)
Sarah: For my will is as strong as yours...and my kingdom as great... ...damn...I can never remember that line...
Jareth: (more confident seeing that only one minute remains)
Sarah: (closes her eyes holding her head in frustration) ...Damn it...what's the line? Please...I've come this far! (tears filled her eyes)
Jareth: (smiles arrogantly as the clock strikes 13 hours) Sarah...you've lost
Sarah: NO! You have no power over me!
Jareth: (laughs) Those words, my love, are too late.
Sarah: (watches horrified as Toby is turned into a goblin)
*Reality*
"NO!" Sarah cried loudly bolting up from her slumber, waking up everyone who was sleeping and receiving many stares as the PA system came on, "Everyone! Please fasten your seatbelts as shone in the screens above your seat; we will be landing in Boston Airport in a short while. No one should be out of their seats or walking up or down the aisles. Thank you"
~*~*~*~*~*~*
To be continued!
Tear Drop Masquerade
Chapter One
By:
Vale (Saturn Angels)
Sarah Williams 18 years of age headed for college on a plane to Boston where she would attend the school Harvard; yes, that's right she was accepted full scholarship into one of the best Ivy League Schools in the United States.
'A new life...no one knows me there. I'll probably not have many friends, oh well...to hell with them' Sarah thought to herself as she looked out of the window at the night sky, she had become more tomboyish in her language after meeting her good friend Marie in high school they were best friends but Marie sadly moved the summer of their senior year, after remembering the Twilight Zone she closed the covering blocking her view to the airplane's wing.
"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" a man's voice with a deep English accent asked her.
She looked up from the magazine she had been so interested in, "It is now," she muttered as she returned her gaze to her magazine disappointedly. After hearing the man's voice she had hoped it was someone she knew. She rolled her eyes, 'Why am I thinking of Him now when I haven't thought about Him for about 3 years...okay, okay 3 minutes it's probably Him who hasn't thought of me in 3 years...probably hates me...or maybe He's dead...no...the worst would be that we was married by now...probably with little Fae children...' Sarah would never admit it to herself but she actually felt a pang of jealousy for a woman who might not even exist. Sarah frowned and closed her magazine to watch the landscape as the plane took off.
~-~-~-~-~-~
Jareth, King of Goblins age... ... ...unreadable, sat with one leg draped over an arm of his throne a bored expression on his face as he watched the goblins trip over one another and get drunk while chasing chickens.
"Sarah..." mumbled Jareth quietly. The goblins stupidly turned to look at him, then shrugged and went back to their...daily business.
Jareth sighed, 'Everything is so boring here...nothing has been the same since she left...She's probably forgotten all about this place...probably engaged by now...' he smirked his mismatched eyes looking ahead to nothing, 'We'll just see...' he lowered his eyes as a crystal formed, and soon enough as he waited for the crystal's image to become clearer he could see Sarah...and it looked like she was on...a big metal thing.
~-~-~-~-~-~-~
Sarah sighed dramatically as the English man next to her, who's name was Dorian; snored loudly leaning on her shoulder, 'Bloody hell! Can't he shut up!?' she thought as she pushed him roughly off her shoulder as she tried to go to sleep, yes as you may know now Marie was English; and tried to go to sleep. Which was impossible because Dorian kept putting his head on her shoulder, and snoring. She turned around so her back would face him and after awhile fell asleep.
*In Sarah's Dream*
Sarah is once again in the distorted world in His castle after chasing Toby through the "room of stairs-that-go-every-direction"
Sarah: ...Through dangers untold and hardships unnumbered, I have fought my way to the castle beyond the goblin city
Jareth: Wait! Look what I'm offering you...your dreams! (holds up a crystal ball)
Sarah: For my will is as strong as yours...and my kingdom as great... ...damn...I can never remember that line...
Jareth: (more confident seeing that only one minute remains)
Sarah: (closes her eyes holding her head in frustration) ...Damn it...what's the line? Please...I've come this far! (tears filled her eyes)
Jareth: (smiles arrogantly as the clock strikes 13 hours) Sarah...you've lost
Sarah: NO! You have no power over me!
Jareth: (laughs) Those words, my love, are too late.
Sarah: (watches horrified as Toby is turned into a goblin)
*Reality*
"NO!" Sarah cried loudly bolting up from her slumber, waking up everyone who was sleeping and receiving many stares as the PA system came on, "Everyone! Please fasten your seatbelts as shone in the screens above your seat; we will be landing in Boston Airport in a short while. No one should be out of their seats or walking up or down the aisles. Thank you"
~*~*~*~*~*~*
To be continued!