In the past two months since I discovered her, I had 'visited' her four times. Of course, she didn't know I was visiting. Some might call it stocking, but to be perfectly honest, I was just too nervous to approach her. From careful listening to the chatter of nearby farmers, I learned that she was the daughter of Zeus...
This is the next part in Jareth and Sarah's tale. I hope you like it and I would suggest watching the 1986 (i think:s) film Labyrinth before reading this as it will make a bit more sense:)
my system is clogged with metaphor and i need to get it out A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY (!) nb: if lack of capitalisation and 'artistic' punctuation don't tickle your pickle, apologies but this book is not for you [working title] probable swearing... you have been warned one more thing: don't steal my shit or i will hunt...
Just finished the show Mr. Robot with Rami Malek and decided to do a series with him.
