Dreams and Dreamers
Disclaimer: I don't own the Labyrinth.
Always dancing. That is all they could remember doing.
Wars fought with words, always trying to keep one step ahead of the other. Cruelty and cleverness ruled. No room for compromise, a battle between minds, hearts and souls.
Sometimes there was the distant feeling that there should be something more.
Neither knows which of them did it. A single misstep, the music falters, the enchantment breaks.
They collapse to the ground, he blinks owlishly up at her. Neither knows how long they had been dancing to the curse's tune.
A wild laugh escapes her, "It's over! We're finally free!"
Sorry I missed last week's drabble. I hope you enjoyed this one though. Anyone got any drabbles for me?
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