-
account_boxLogin
-
homeSite
-
question_answerForumsinsert_commentForums Index
chat_bubble_outlineNews in Forum
chat_bubble_outlineContests
chat_bubble_outlineSearching for stories?
chat_bubble_outlineChallenges & Requests
chat_bubble_outlineDribs, Drabs, and Doggy Tales
chat_bubble_outlineAdopt a Story
chat_bubble_outlineRequest a Category
chat_bubble_outlineStory Codes
chat_bubble_outlineHall of Shame
chat_bubble_outlineF.A.Q.
chat_bubble_outlineSupport -
bookArchivesbookmark_borderAnime
bookmark_borderGundam, Beyblade, DBZ, FMA
bookmark_borderBooks
bookmark_borderBleach
bookmark_borderBuffy/Angel
bookmark_borderCartoons
bookmark_borderComics
bookmark_borderCelebrity Fiction
bookmark_borderFinal Fantasy
bookmark_borderGames
bookmark_borderHarry Potter
bookmark_borderInuyasha
bookmark_borderLord of the Rings
bookmark_borderManga
bookmark_borderMovies
bookmark_borderNaruto
bookmark_borderNon-English
bookmark_borderOriginals
bookmark_borderTelevision
bookmark_borderMarvel 'Verse
bookmark_borderYu-Gi-OH
bookmark_borderYuYu Hakusho
-
burst_modeAdvertising
He Tells Me My Name is Sarah
By : jinx1764
Category: G through L > Labyrinth
Views: 1857 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I don't own Labyrinth, don't make any money, this is a work of fanfiction - Chapter List
- 1
He tells me my name is Sarah, but I have no memory of such an appellation; whether it is true or false is his secret to horde or share.
He tells me my home is with him, it has always been so; but my recollections start a few days ago, before ... nothingness—I am blank to myself.
He tells me I am his dream, he sought and waited all his years to find me; yet my dreams are filled with disjointed gray, pain and confusion.
He tells me we are meant to be together, as one, the grand romance; and while I somehow understand the concept of romance, how can we be legendary if I recall no history?
He tells me no other knows me as he does, his is my shining one, my savior; I feel the weight of my salvation compounding upon my narrow shoulders.
He tells me the scars are normal, old and insignificant; but a niggling refuses to die with my memory, it burrows deeper each day.
He tells me the outside is dangerous, when I ask, when I question; I feel the tug of unrestraint calling me beyond the walls of my room, craving the natural world and its light.
He tells me he loves me, yet keeps me locked in a perfect princess' room filled with froth and whimsy; my freshly active mind spins incessantly, turning upon itself and relentlessly devouring.
He tells me all surrounding me within my cage is mine; why then, when I touch my possessions—filigree music box, exquisite jewelry, books of poems and fairytales—do my emotions leap while my rational mind remains devoid of the slimmest of reminiscences?
He tells me I will adjust, it is temporary, fleeting; but I feel wrong, like a jigsaw puzzle with the last piece missing, and somehow I comprehend I will never locate the lost, best part of me.
He tells me I will be happy here, with him, in time; I ask him was I happy before-he doesn't answer.
He tells me not to worry, he will care for me ... forever; I begin to suspect otherwise when I question too often; when he silently frowns, mismatched eyes pinched and scorching, and he locks the door to my royal prison behind him, leaving me alone for days, returning later as if nothing occurred.
He tells me to comply with his wishes, his desires, his every whim; I try, at first, but soon find myself unable, a core of rebellion blooming brighter with each of his demands.
He tells me to obey him, if I submit he will be my slave; I state I don't want a slave nor do I want to be one; I want to remember who I am, before his perfect room he locks me away in every day.
He tells me I was supposed to love him; why can't I just love him like he loves me?
I tell him ... how can I love him when I don't remember how to love, but only the dream of love?- 1
- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story
Adult-FanFiction.org (AFF, the site), its owners, agents, and any other entities related to Adult-FanFiction.org or the AFF forum take no responsibility for the works posted to the Adult-FanFiction.org by its members.
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo
