Disclaimer: Don't own it. Jim Henson or somebody does.
Sorry to those of you who desire more, but this story is done entirely at my leisure and for my pleasure. Being as there really isn't a
story, it is difficult to feel very motivated to pen more of it. Thanks to all of you for the kind reviews.
"Jareth the Goblin King, actually. Sarah is my one true love, but she rejects me. And makes fun of me. And blames me for everything, Like her little brother turning into a goblin. It's not my fault. "
Sarah's parents looked at him in something like alarm.
"Sarah", her mother adressed her, "you're not, um, bringing patients home from the office, are you?" She tried to be delicate.
Sarah was a secretary in a psychologist's office to help her pay for college. Sarah smiled at her.
"Well, he needed a place to stay, Mother."
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Jareth observed a poster in Sarah's room.
'This fellow is surprisingly good looking', he thought to himself. 'David Bowie . . . Hmm, that's an odd name. Looks like a David Hayworth-Jones to me. Ziggy Stardust, maybe, or AladdinSane, but David Bowie? What is it that he does that is so incredible that she needs his picture on her walls? Maybe he's a mime. Yes, that's it, he's a mime."
He continued in his musings whilst Toby was destroying Sarah's coverlet with a vengeance. Jareth strode out of the room in search of new entertainment.
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"You know, Sarah", (Jareth thought that Sarah could use some of his excellent advice), "You're going about that in completely the wrong way."
Sarah looked over her shoulder at him.
"Well", she said, gesturing at the porcelain, bowl shaped device, "you are welcome to try it yourself." Jareth raised an eyebrow at her.
"I do not partake of such activities, Sarah, but be assured, my dear, if I did, I would do it exceptionally."
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Aha! another chapter completed. Ah, I'm feeling victorious. Except that it's another of my endless supply of endless fictions. I have a
number of them. My sister and I are rather proficient at them. You can see the other ones under Miss Sillygoose and Miss Anthrope, or
you can find them in my favorites section.
-Burp.
