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It's Far From Over Ch 24It's Far From Over Ch 24 by OtoriReka
Jareth sat in his throne and absent-mindedly listened to his chief of staff, Greta. Admittedly, she was one of his least annoying Goblins, following his orders without question or mishap and never bothering him without good reason.
Today, however, he was finding her tedious. He was exhausted from his long journey the previous day and had arrived late to find Fenrir waiting in his study.
He thought back over their late night conversation.
He had strode into his study to find Fenrir lurking in the shadows.
"You'd better have an excellent reason for being here Fenrir, I thought I told you to watch Sarah!" He said darkly, conjuring a Crystal and throwing into the fireplace where flames jumped to life.
Fenrir snarled and shuffled away from the warmth and light. Jareth smirked wickedly.
"The mortal sleeps, my King." Fenrir huffed.
"That does not mean she won't wake and sneak off somewhere, she's clever like that." Jareth remarked.
"I would know if she moved from her
It's Far From Over Ch 23It's Far From Over Ch 23 by OtoriReka
Jareth watched Sarah toss uneasily in her sleep. The soft light of dawn weakly illuminated the troubled features of her face.
Silently, he produced a crystal and peered into, watching as Sarah’s dream filled the orb. Sarah was trapped in the Junk fields desperately trying to claw her way free of the junk that was rapidly dragging her down.
“What perculiar dreams mortals have.” Jareth whispered, shaking his head at the image before him. With a wave of his hand over the crystal, the scene shimmered and transformed into a Ballroom. Ladies and gentlemen dressed in vibrant colours whirled round the dance floor. In the midst of them stood Sarah, dressed in a beautiful gown of green that matched her eyes perfectly, and looking utterly confused.
“Much better.” Jareth said, satisfied.
Jareth lifted his gaze to the sleeping Sarah and smirked at the look of bewilderment that mirrored that of her dream self.
With a shower of glitt
It's Far From Over Ch 22It's Far From Over Ch 22 by OtoriReka
“Lady! Lady I’ve found lots! Sees!” A small Goblin weighed down with objects rushed towards, nimbly jumping over the piles of junk in his way.
“That's excellent.” Sarah informed him, crouching down to better see his findings.
There was a smashed clock, an old one eyed teddy, part of a snapped pencil, a badly cracked hand mirror, a book with mostly torn pages and a solitary sock. Sarah’s heart sank as she looked over the other Goblin’s piles of junk and saw that none of them had found anything that even remotely resembled a peach.
She did her best to smile, this was the fifth time they’d played ‘treasure hunt’ and each time the Goblin’s had failed to find the enchanted peach. Sarah was finding it very hard not to despair.
“Who’s won this time Lady?” The first Goblin asked eagerly.
“Well, it looks like you have the most items on the list so I guess it’s you.” The firs
1: Mias and Elle Meet AgainElle glanced around the wide expanse of the ballroom, suppressing a yawn with the back of her hand. It was just after eleven o'clock and she was eager for the night to end so she could go home and crawl into bed. She wasn't normally one for these types of parties, but she had promised her friends that she would attend this illustrious costume ball that they had been planning for the past several weeks.1: Mias and Elle Meet Again by midnightfaery
She shifted from side to side, grateful that the long crimson skirt of her ball gown was long enough that she was at least able to wear her favorite pair of comfortable flats. Her friends had all opted for sexy high heels, but Elle knew that after an hour of that her feet would begin to feel like they were being twisted in a vice. The bodice of the gown, however, gave her nothing but trouble. It was so tight she could hardly breathe, with a neckline so low that she felt completely exposed. Her friends had assured her that she looked ravishing, but she felt ridiculous and more than a litt
Only a Dream 29After going to class, Sarah reentered her bedroom dragging the vacuum cleaner behind her. The machine was obviously pouting and being purposefully annoying because it got caught in the door as she tried to bring it towards the pile of brownish fur. Chrisitine never had issues with the blasted contraption. Ever. It purred along as though the opera singer had tamed the wildness of its inner gears.Only a Dream 29 by greeneyesandglasses
Grumbling to herself, Sarah managed to force the fur into the monster which she was made to clean with. The thing wasn't even that old! When she complained to Chris about its attitude, however, all she got was a chuckle from the blond woman and a comment jabbing at the lovely fantasy world in which she lived. Obviously the Frenchwoman had never seen The Brave Little Toaster before...
Once the floor was relatively clean again, of both fur and residual glitter, Sarah plopped down on her bed and allowed herself to sprawl backwards. As she lay still, though, her mind picked ove