Epilogue

Jareth stood over looking the labyrinth. He stood watching a young girl run the labyrinth. Instead of yelling in fear, she laughed as something new came up. Two minutes. He looked at his clock. She had two minutes. With a minute left, the girl with dark hair came running into the Goblin City. Breathing hard, she looked up at him and smiled. "How I do, Daddy?" He smiled down at his daughter. "You won." She laughed and ran past him toward the castle. Following her, he glanced up. Sarah stood on the balcony watching them. His life was perfect. No more children ran the labyrinth except his own. No one needed to fear him. And he had his wife and family. What else could he want? Some sleep. These children of his were so like their mother he had to learn to fake sleep to get some rest and to be able to rule the kingdom, but he always had time for Sarah. Because without her his world would fall down.

Thanks for reading. I've come up with another story. I might write, but I may come back to this one and work on it. We'll see.