Labyrinth: As the World Falls Down Again(Undisclosedtoyou and Marguerite)
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				Title: <strong>Labyrinth: As the World Falls Down Again(Undisclosedtoyou and Marguerite)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 06:52:45</strong>
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				The dark mysterious night was lit up by millions of shining, twinkling stars, and a cold wind blew all throughout the kingdom of the Labyrinth.&nbsp; A pale light shines down on an almost glittering paradise of twisting roads, and high walls of beautiful plant life.&nbsp; This was the Labyrinth, as old as can be imagined, and it's beauty only as comparable to it's dangers.&nbsp; Here in the Goblin realm, the subjects where more than what meets the eyes, and it's king...far more than any earthly king can ever be.&nbsp; He stands tall and intimidating, ruling the land with an iron fist, and a mind full of trickery and manipulation.<br><br>But all is not as peaceful as it would seem.&nbsp; No a restlessness resides in it's king, a wound never healing and never at peace crosses his heart, and mischief seems to be carried on the night wind.&nbsp; Maybe it will be enough to heal whatever is residing inside Jareths heart.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; *******************************************************<br><br>Jareth was admittedly bored out of his mind.&nbsp; It seemed like these days nothing out of the ordinary ever happened.&nbsp; He wished that something would come and shake up this little snow globe of a world.&nbsp; Sighing he pushes himself off of his throne, all languid movement, and shallow grace.&nbsp; His servants all scurried about, readying what would be another dull night of socializing and grubby, social climbers that comprised his subjects.&nbsp; Yes this is how the mighty have fallen, no longer was his days filled with the torment of his enemies, or the chaos of his lovers.&nbsp; No, with peace comes boredom.<br><br>The night sky was beautiful, tantalizingly so.&nbsp; Tempting him to take flight and find another victim for his play.&nbsp; Pushing such thoughts out of his head he reminds himself that those days where long gone.&nbsp; Now that she was gone, he no longer had a reason for visiting the human realm.&nbsp; Memories of her filled his mind, and soul.&nbsp; His beautiful, his delicate Sarah.&nbsp; gone so early in her life, nothing but a memory now.&nbsp; His right hand squeezes into a fist and he storms out of the throne room, his subjects watching in curiosity.<br><br>They all knew about this mortal women who had ensnared his cold beating heart, but they didn't altogether understand it.&nbsp; She had been human after all...dirty and undeserving.&nbsp; Just the thought of their Master touching one, even bedding one put a sour taste in their mouths.&nbsp; They all shrug almost in unison.&nbsp; It wasn't their job to judge, only to follow and obey obediently...something their Masters little moppet hadn't been able to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Labyrinth: As the World Falls Down Again</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 03:29:15</strong>
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				Everything looked better while on the medication. Nothing could be more right in this world than the green liquid coursing through her veins and taking this pain away. Yet, it was all a lie. A big, fat lie and Sasha knew it. Hell, she continued to tell herself everything would be alright but nothing was fine. No, if everything was fine she would not be here with this drug rushing through her veins. A drug that would only make her sick once she left this place and could not solve any of her problems. She placed a hand over her face, trying to hold back the tears that she hated to let out. Sasha wanted no one to see her break down for the fifth time this week. She hated to look weak and even when she put up a front, her body let everyone know that she was a feeble and powerless to what ailed her.<br><br>Breast cancer.<br><br>Not just the type of cancer that chemotherapy could zap and someone would be up and about in a year's time. No, this was terminal fucking cancer. There was nothing the damn doctors could do for her. All that could be done to make the progress slower was to remove the tumor-infected breast. A hand came up to cup her fake breast now. Fuck it really hurt to have lost her breast and then to get one that was not even part of her own body was even worse. She was half a female, not even because the tumor was inoperable. The damn tumor was like a spider and filtered out into different parts of her body, one of which was her heart. To remove the breast, took out a chunk of the tumor but never could they take out her heart for too long to remove the spread arms of it. When the doctors told her this, she screamed and cursed at her luck. Why was this happening to her?!<br><br>Sasha had been fine with herself, not that perfect but not that evil in her life. She had everything in front of her and now at the age of twenty-two, it would end in a year's time. That was the longest time the doctors gave her but the average was six to seven months if she had not gone on the chemotherapy to try and lower it along with losing her breast. "Fuck," she muttered, a few tears slipping behind her shut eyes. The hospital's therapist came every day to console her through this hard experience and accept death. She managed to get through the disbelief but right now anger filtered through her as much as the green drug in her veins. Hell yes she was angry because she was dying too young. Dying before her time and snatched away before she did anything significant in her life. Right now, she wished she was taken away to a better place to die rather than in this cold and white hospital room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Labyrinth: As the World Falls Down Again</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 03:50:03</strong>
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				He felt like destroying something, and not just anything, but something beautiful and valuable.&nbsp; He wanted to take something away from this world that would leave just a big a gash in it, as the loss of his precious Sarah had left in him.&nbsp; His robes are caught for a moment in the wind, flying behind him, twisting and turning on itself until it lays back down, compliant and still.&nbsp; Leaving the castle itself, he makes his way into the gardens that twist and turn on themselves and looks for a tiny place to brood alone, and unhindered.&nbsp; <br><br>He should have known that this was an impossibility in this realm where no one was allowed to be alone, not unless he could drill it into them until they where scared for their very lives. No in his sanctuary, the wafting sounds of crystal like music is carried on the wind, invading his silence and reminding him of another ball, another life time when music played and the sight of a young girl dressed in white took his breath away.<br><br>"I brood for too long don't you think kinny?"&nbsp; A skinny fellow all length and slim lines fall out of a tree, rubbing his butt where he had unceremoniously fell on, he limps over to his king.&nbsp; <br><br>"Aye, we all think you do.&nbsp; It is not healthy, this constant dark mood you are in.&nbsp; We try our best with the finest balls, and most beautiful goblins in the land, but nothing stirs your heart.&nbsp; If this continues I'm afraid...we are all afraid this land will fall into hopeless darkness and disrepair."<br><br>Sitting down on a stone bench, he crosses his legs and listens to Kinny's troubled thoughts. Perhaps he was right, perhaps he had spent too much time dwelling on what cannot be reversed when he should be thinking about the future of his country.<br><br>"What do you propose I do than?"&nbsp; Kinny knew that this question was mute, anything he offered as advice was useless, the king did what he wanted to no matter what anyone told him.<br><br>"Well I say you find someone else to warm your bed for a while.&nbsp; maybe the comforts of the flesh will be what you need the most to push you out of this fog."<br><br>Standing up abruptly, kinny's idea intrigued him. too bad what he had in mind would be something non of his people would welcome with open arms.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Labyrinth: As the World Falls Down Again</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>14-02-2009, 02:31:59</strong>
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				She felt like screaming her head off. Wanted to do it if only to get everyone away from her. The nurses were too nosy, the doctors too stiff and mechanical. Even the janitor was hesitant to come near as if she would snitch on him to the personnel about someone wanting to be friendly and open to her in a time when being able to laugh was a commodity. At times, Sasha felt like her own humanity was slipping away and she would end up a shell of herself when she passed away. She missed being outside to run in the rain, hated to be away from gardening and most of all disliked that she was not able to finish her college degree because of how weak her immune system was to continue. Any little thing had her on her back coughing and sneezing as if she would die from it.<br><br>"Please, I want to go outside to the hospital garden," she informed the night nurse as she was visited routinely to see how she was feeling with the drugs. The nurse shook her head, letting her know it was too cold outside and besides the flowers would be dead by now because of the harsh winter. Oh, how many times had she gone out when snow sprinkled over areas and dived into it? Very few times knowing that this would be her last winter. When the nurse left her to think about things that could never be, she frowned. To hell with what the damn nurse said. She would be out there in the fucking garden and even if those flowers were dead she would pet them.<br><br>She looked over towards her right arm where the green liquid coursed itself through her vein to make her feel better if only for a few hours. The doctors informed her that her body would start to grow weaker, stomach not able to keep things done as well, fluxating muscle and skin pain until she would have to go on morphine before dying in silent pain. For today, she wanted to forget about what her body would go through. Forget that this body of hers had crapped out on her and just remember what her youth had been like.<br><br>Bearing through the pain, she ripped out the IV from her arm. A spot of blood appeared between the bend in her arm but she remedied it by bending her arm forward to alleviate the pain. Another thing she would lose was the ability to properly clot if she cut herself but that was for another time. Right now, time to think about shrugging into her coat and heading outside to see the beautiful, white snow. "Damn if that nurse is going to stop me," she whispered as she slipped her feet into cotton booties. Booties. What the fuck else did these people want to make her wear to show how she would become a simple child to be taken cared of as she took her last god damn breaths here on this god forsaken world.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Labyrinth: As the World Falls Down Again</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 08:15:10</strong>
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				Kinny looked over at him curiously, wondering what exactly was going through his Masters mind.&nbsp; He considered them friends, but all the same no amount of friendliness could get around the fact that Jareth was his king, and savior and he was just a lowly guard at best, and servant at the worst.<br><br>&nbsp;Jareth frowned thinking about how sleeping with someone else would betray the memory of his sweet Sarah.&nbsp; But it cleared up and he grinned thinking about how refreshing it would be to have a hot cunt willing and open for him to fuck whenever he wanted it.&nbsp; But he knew that whomever he chose would be human, since he had an odd taste for them.&nbsp; It wasn't like he had never been with one of his subjects, but it didn't excite him as much as over powering and seducing human women did.&nbsp; They had spirit, and he loved to bend them to his will.&nbsp; It just wasn't that much of a challenge here, where any woman would open their legs to him, no matter what they really wanted.<br><br>Turning to his friend.<br><br>"Kinny I'm going to go out for a while, fetch Jax for me, so I can give him instructions on what to do while I am gone.&nbsp; Kinny wondering if his Master was going to go through his kingdom to find a proper goblin women to mate with, grinned and cocked an eyebrow.<br><br>"Going out to catch yourself some sweet Goblin pussy are you?"&nbsp; He chuckles amused, images of his king naked and with a female made his palms sweat just a little.&nbsp; Jareth grins and goes to walk past Kinny, stopping right next to him.<br><br>"Oh no I'll be going into the human world, I should be back as soon as I find a proper mate for me."&nbsp; He knew, as he walked away that his friends mouth would be hanging open in shock, and maybe disgust.&nbsp; Chuckling he walks back into his throne room and orders everyone out.&nbsp; They all stop what they are doing, looking in surprise at their king.&nbsp; He looks at them evenly and they scatter to get out of the room, knowing if they didn't listen to their kings orders they would put their bodies at serious risk.<br><br>A loud knocking sounds throughout the room, and Jex, his chancellor strolls into the room.&nbsp; A frivolous and loud man, he was never one for subtility.&nbsp; &nbsp;Unless it was needed, and even than it was so spectacularly subtle as to be extraordinarily loud.&nbsp; He saunters in and bows his head to Jareth in respect.<br><br>"My lord I was called."<br><br>Jareth knowing how he would react grinned roguishly.<br><br>"Yes I summoned you, so I can inform you that I will be gone for little while.&nbsp; And while I'm gone you are to make sure that nothing goes amiss."<br><br>Wondering what his king could have in mind he nods his head again.<br><br>"Of course my Lord, where might I ask will you be going?"<br><br>His smile grew larger.<br><br>"To the Human world."&nbsp; Jareth turns his head to look out the window, looking uninterested.<br><br>"The Human world!"&nbsp; Jax sputters.&nbsp; "Why the Human world?&nbsp; what could you need from that forsaken land of humans."&nbsp; The emphasis put on humans came out with a tone of disgust.<br><br>Jareth frowns down at his chancellor.<br><br>"That Chancellor is non of your business.&nbsp; Now leave me."&nbsp; Bowing out, Jareth is once again alone.&nbsp; Walking over to the window he tries to decide where in the human world should he look for his mate.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Labyrinth: As the World Falls Down Again(Undisclosedtoyou and Marguerite)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 21:25:25</strong>
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				Slowly, Sasha used the IV pole as a support to push herself towards the door to her bedroom in the hospital. The place smelled too much like a damn death house where everything was sanitized every other few minutes and felt like the inside of a freezer. Even with the sweater she wore, she felt like she needed a long bear coat to keep her teeth from chattering like a wind up toy. Peeking her head out the door, she made sure there were no nurses about as she slipped out with the IV. She would only need it to guide the way and even use it on the nurses should they try and stop her. <br><br>Yes, she checked herself in to the treatment facility because having outpatient treatment had done nothing but give her grief. Whenever she finished with chemotherapy, she ended up throwing up the contents of her stomach into the porcelain bowl of her toilet thus ruining any chances of her being out and about. Either that or she was too weak to go to school and Sasha ended up medically withdrawing from her college classes. <br><br>"Where are you going?," one of the cancer stricken patients asked just as Sasha was close to the exit sign. Glancing over towards Gloria, she held a finger to tell her to keep quiet. Gloria was another cancer patient but she had brain cancer given by the bandages wrapped around her head from the last surgery she had to remove as much as the tumor as possible. There were times Gloria forgot where she was and right now Sasha hoped the moment would come along now. Gloria was an angel to forget where she was before she shuffled back, giving Sasha the chance she needed.<br><br>Taking the exit door, whoever enjoyed their smoke breaks deserved a damn cookie for somehow dislodging the alarm to alert the hospital staff if someone went out the exit. Slowly, Sasha made her way down the small little pathway leading towards the garden. It was a pitiful garden at this moment, all of the plants and flowers dead or dying from the harsh winters. Even now, Sasha could feel the cold penetrating through her coat and her the tips of her toes started to tingle a bit. She might catch a cold and die from it but Sasha laughed it off. God, how refreshing it was to be outside and take a deep breath of it, she thought solemnly even if it was her last winter. How she wished she could have more time on this Earth but fate was a bitch. Oh how she hated fate at this moment.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 22:59:26</strong>
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				A chill of cold air blows throughout the night, running through the branches of the trees, and scattering leaves that had laid peacefully on the ground.&nbsp; The only noise this night was the sound of the wind and the flapping of birds wings.&nbsp; And even the most insignificant insect stayed away, hidden from the unknown element that tickled the night.<br><br>Snow white, and almost breathtakingly graceful, an owl lands onto a branch, exhausted from it's flight, and diligent search.&nbsp; It seemed like he wasn't going to find her, even after looking for so long.&nbsp; Ruffling his feathers, Jareth looks out over the landscape ahead of him.&nbsp; The smell of death was in the air, and a tall building loomed up ahead.&nbsp; <br><br><em>It must be where the humans keep their sick and dying</em><br><br>Looking about he noticed that he was alone, and for the first time in months he felt the need to stretch out and walk on his own two legs.&nbsp; Swooping down, feathers flying, scattering to reveal the beautiful and dangerously hansom form of Jareth the Goblin king.&nbsp; Dressed in leather pants, white shirt, and a suede jacket with eagle feathered trim.&nbsp; He looked both fanciful, and sexy.&nbsp; Stretching out his overused muscles he starts to pace.<br><br><em>Why couldn't I find her?</em><br><br>he bites his thumb,<br><br><em>Could it be...that Sarah was the only one, and that this search is pointless?&nbsp; How could I find someone who could love me, as much as I love her?&nbsp; How can I find someone who would make me forget her....?</em><br><br>A noise from the garden entrance makes him pause, and he backs up into the darkness of a tree. He didn't want to be seen yet, not by anyone other than his love.
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				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 07:04:34</strong>
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				Everything around her was dying but it would resurrect when springtime came. Unlike her she was not a flower or a bird which came back around to unfurl its petals or its wings to take in the sunshine. Hell, was this not a befitting exit? Born on a winter's night and leave this damn earth during winter made her think it was all made up for her. Sasha had no damn choice to her own fate and she regretted the things she had put off in her life. Silly to some but to her she made up a list of items she wanted to cross off before the kicked the bucket. <br><br>Oddly, enough it was named after the fucking movie she watched not too long ago. Shivering in her coat, she kicked at the dirty snow with her booties which made the cold move further into her extremities. Maybe the nurses were right in keeping her in the hospital room because out here she felt like she was going to die or frost bite. "Not my thing," she whispered as she turned away from the garden and started to shuffle herself right back on the pathway.<br><br>"Why, God? Tell me why the fuck I have to die?," she questioned the air around her, turning slowly in a circle. She wanted to ask the sky above and whatever God was looking down upon His children why he could do this to her. Yes, she could say she went off the path a bit and maybe even left the church when she chose to marry her childhood sweetheart on a whim only to annul it a few days later. Was she punished for being a wayward female or was there something else? She continued to walk along the pathway, cursing as she tripped over the parts of the IV pole. "Damn it!," she cried out as she fell on to her bottom. Wasn't life grand? Fuck no.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Labyrinth: As the World Falls Down Again(Undisclosedtoyou and Marguerite)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 11:22:20</strong>
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				Watching from the shadows, he sees a frail and oddly interesting looking girl enter the garden.&nbsp; He watched as she moved about, as she shivered from the cold, and oddly enough as she started to talk to herself.&nbsp; When she fell on her ass though he couldn't help the laugh that escaped his beautiful lips.<br><br>Cursing himself for giving away his position so easily he steps forward and looks down at the fallen girl.<br><br><em>She smells of sickness and death.</em><br><br>He couldn't help thinking that.<br><br><em>But she is oddly attractive...but why....?</em><br><br>He couldn't help that second thought from entering his mind.&nbsp; He did for some unknown reason find her attractive, and that thought alone brought a smile to his lips.&nbsp; Deciding that he had remained silent for far too long to be comfortable he looks her in the eye and decides to answer her question.<br><br>"You must die because you are human.&nbsp; And all humans must die.&nbsp; So there don't you feel relieved knowing your question has been answered?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Labyrinth: As the World Falls Down Again(Undisclosedtoyou and Marguerite)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 05:03:17</strong>
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				Sasha glanced up in the direction of where the laughter was coming from because who ever laughed at her was going to get a knuckle sandwich. Mmm, a sandwich sounded good right about now if only her the damn hospital would give in to her requestions. However the hospital felt it was best to give her the healthy meals which consisted of bland stuff to keep her body the needed nutrients to gain strength and put up with the damn chemotherapy and pain. Nonetheless, the sight before her made her laugh out loud in comparison to the numbing pain in her bottom.<br><br>Wow. This was an interesting sight to behold on this cold day. A guy who looked as if he was trying out for a gawdy version of Count of Monte Cristo and Rocky Horror Picture Show stood before her. The pants he wore if she could call them pants looked to be painted on to his body and good fucking lord the size of his crotch. Just seeing that, Sasha turned away and tried her best not to gawk when she looked back up. He wore a foofy shirt like Seinfield and his hair. Wow, his hair was fluffed and sprayed out to the fucking maximum. "Who are you?," she questioned.<br><br>If he was trying to make her feel better, he was surely failing at it. Hell, he could make people who wanted to commit suicide but were unsure very sure to off themselves if they ever chatted with him about death. Shaking her head at his answer, she helped herself up off of the dirty and cold path way without his help. As if he made any move at all to help her though Sasha doubted she would give him the chance to aid her in anything. For her, she wanted to do as much as she could before her body gave out on her. Might sound rude and bitchy but if she could still wipe her own ass without needing a nurse to do it, Sasha would fucking do it.
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