Disclaimer: It’s highly doubtful that I own anything to do with the Labyrinth

YAY! The infamous Peter-pan-equals-luv (a.k.a. me) has finally written a Labyrinth story!

A/N: I started working on this months ago but never got around to writing it. However, in honor of the Labyrinth’s 20th anniversary (the theatrical debut was on June 27, 1986, just so you know) and there’s the fact that my goblins inform me that if I don’t post it, they’ll make sure that I never find my socks again. So, in the interest of my poor socks, I’m writing this story.

And unless another evil plot bunny pops into my head soon, I’m not sure when I’ll update. However, you should review and tell me if I should continue anyway.

Oh, yea…

Disclaimer: I don’t own the Matrix. I do own the movie though…

All goblins portrayed in this story are completely made up, except for Gurgle, Punt, and George. They’re the ones who threatened my socks…

“You have no power over me!”

The clock chimed the thirteenth hour. The Goblin King’s power was broken and Sarah and her baby brother were transported back to the Aboveground.

Life soon returned normal again for Sarah, or at least as normal as it could get once has had an adventure such as hers. She got along better with her stepmother and deeply cared for her baby brother. It seemed she had a great life, though if one was to look deep into her emerald eyes, they would see that a great sadness haunted Sarah Williams.

It has been many years since she had conquered the Labyrinth, thus regaining her brother from the clutches of the Goblin King. Still, somehow, she always felt empty, as if there was a void in her heart. Only in her dreams did she feel complete, though she never remembered them.

Wake up, Sarah…

The Labyrinth has you…

Follow the yellow goblin…

Smile, Sarah, smile…

Sarah Williams jolted awake. She looked around quickly. She was still safe in her room. It’s only a dream, she told herself over and over again.

Still, she couldn’t help but feel that she was being watched.

Little did she know that she was. Nor did she know the person watching her would soon turn her world upside down. Again.