Hi! I love you - all of my reviewers- very much - glad you guys are liking this, thank you!
Thanx to you i'm actually making time to write this b/n work, school, hw...dancing... LOL
Ok, here's the next one!
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He had not been the only one to do so.
Sarah had spent her night tossing and turning as well.
All of the tango dancers she had ever seen had moved so gracefully and exactly, and she felt herself wither in shame from the thought of stepping into their role.
Also, she was not good at following, which, she had heard, was a definite must in tango.
"Oh, you're quite good at following Sarah…" Jareth sighed with a pointed look at his crystal.
When you have a strong partner. Or when you don't think that there's any other choice…
His laughter cut through the silence of the slumbering castle. Those goblins still sober enough to hear it shivered and curled up in fear. Their King had been behaving oddly as of late. Talking to himself and his solid bubbles… smashing things and pacing for no reason. Laughing in the middle of the night.
But, what else was new, really?
Ever since the girl-who-ate-the-peach-who-forgot-everything (as Sarah was now affectionately known amongst the Goblins) left the Underground, the King had not been himself.
Lately, everything's been reminding him of the babe with the power.
Wishing she could muster enough power to untie the knots in her stomach and smush every last butterfly fluttering around in there, Sarah had finally dozed off, dreaming that the lesson she so dreaded never happened, but that she just came home knowing the tango.
That was not, however, what life had in store for her.
short, i know! but i'll post two to compensate!