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 As Sarah entered the tree, she expected to see maybe a hollow of modest size with the ability to comfortably accommodate a dozen or so. Perhaps a small fire in the center. The source of the light she saw from outside, however, was not from a fire, but from clusters of mushrooms that glowed red like embers. "Amazing..." she marveled, wanting to touch them.  "It almost looks like the tree is on fire." "Yeah," grunted Hoggle. "They're Incedia mushrooms. Usually grow in caves. Ludo here taught them to grow on wood. Quite the green thumb on this one!" he cackled, patting Ludo's knee as he made his way around the furry beast. "Did you reall

 Sarah didn't know what to expect from a door that lead from one world to another. This wasn't her first rodeo by any means. The first time, Jareth merely whisked her away. "Damn." Hoggle swore. "It's dark over there already. Do you have a candle we can take through the passage?" "Um...no? I have a flashlight. It requires no fire and it last a really long time." Hoggle's eyes grew wide with wonder. "Ohh! Yes get that!" Sarah ran to the kitchen and grabbed two flashlights and some back up batteries just in case. She had a feeling one or both of them would end up being a gift... "How long are we going to be in this passageway that we need

 Three days had passed since Sarah had sent Jareth away. She was starting to regret her decision more and more with each passing hour. That kiss...he wanted to make love to her? She found herself hoping that he had not gone forever. What if he couldn't come back for years because she said the words again? She could kick herself. What was happening to her?! A scant five days ago, the idea of confronting him again petrified her. Now thinking about him gave her...butterflies? Dumbfounded didn't even begin to cover what she was feeling... To say he was unpredictable was an understatement. Passion and fury in less than a minute... Was this

 Sarah's favorite time of year was in full swing. The leaves were turning and falling, the days were shorter, and the nights were chilly. Perfect for snuggling up under a blanket with some hot chocolate. In preparation for the coming holiday season, Sarah's theater company was putting on a Halloween carnival to raise money for their up coming performance of A Christmas Carol. One of their sleepy little towns favorite holiday traditions. She was in charge of ensuring every booth was set up and open for business by four o'clock. She began making her final run through of counting all the booths. "Let's see. Kettle corn, check. Ferris Wheel,

 A thin slice of sun shine was the only light source in the otherwise dark ominous oubliette. A single crystal danced back and forth on the gloved hand of the Goblin King as he sat in silence, staring into the darkness. The deathly stillness of this particular oubliette was a comfort to him. It was also the one she had been trapped in. In fact, she had unknowingly left him a little keepsake to remember her by. One of her plastic bracelets sat on a table, untouched since it was abandoned there nine years ago. He glared at it as if it was not merely an inanimate object, but in fact it's former owner. He 'wanted to hate her. He wished that