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Good gods I had an intresting dream last night...and I finally remembered it...

I was back in the theatre I had performed in a few years back, and I was in my Don Juan getup, rehearsing with(we'll call my partner Christine to keep her nameless) Christine when all of a sudden the lights start flickering like there's going to be a power outage. So, we're all doing a mad dash to find flashlights and stuff to have in case we lost power, when the lights shut off.

Once they did, I tripped over who the hell knows what and (at least, I think) started falling into the pit 'cause I felt a lack of floor for a few too many seconds. Then I felt my arm jerk and my shoulder got dislocated, but, thankfully, I had stopped falling.

My first thought, was, oddly enough: 'Who the hell knew I was falling?!' And, as though reacting to the thought, I heard a soft whisper...and I just knew it was Erik.

"Don't fear Mademoiselle...I am not here to harm you."

There was a cloth to my face and I promptly proceeded to pass out. Lucky me, right? So, I wake up x amount of time later, vaguely feeling something behind me and something around me, holding me tight. And then I heard the rest of the cast running around and yelling, "Where's Maddie?! She's gone!!!"

I'm thinkin', 'Holy s***!! I've been Phantomnapped!' ((XD Yes, Phantomnapped. Don't ask me where that came from...xx; I don't rightly know myself. Anyways, returning to the dream.))

Okay, after realizing I had been kidnapped, I did something very stupid. Very, very, stupid. I screamed as loud as I possibly could. Then, Erik put a hand over my mouth and whispered..."I advise you not do that again. I would not want to ruin someone with potential..."

So, with that, I just shut up and let myself be brought down somewhere...which I think we had to go through the flying network to get to it. But, when we get there, we're in a room which I had never seen before. And there was only one. The directors had told me never to attempt to open it(for one because it was locked), because there was something truly terrible behind those doors that noone should see. According to them at least. Again, anyways. I'm suddenly flung onto something, and I find it's one of the prop beds that had gone missing a few weeks prior.

Whipping around, I finally found myself face to face(pretty much literally) with the Phantom of the Opera.

I thought I was gonna' piss my pants...I was really that terrified. Because, after all...just whom does the Phantom kill to get to Christine? Why, our dear Don Juan! And, considering the fact that I'm the one who supossedly kills Don-Don, I was the only one standing in his way! ((At least, that was my thinking at the time.)) However, that, of course, wasn't his intent in the slightest.

Lucky me...


...I think.

Instead, he merely stared at me for what seemed like a friggin' eternity and finally said. "So you are the Mademoiselle whom has been chosen to disgrace my name?"

I couldn't figure out what the hell he meant for about five minutes. Then I figured it out. He was insulted because a girl was playing the Phantom! >>; >< I just couldn't help myself in thinking that was funny...so I laughed. He looked flabbergasted.

It was so freakin' funny! So, in my fit of giggles, I somehow managed to stand up and (eventually) gain some control over myself.

((>< Okay, ya' know what? Screw this. I'm goin' into story-mode.))

And so, I just looked at him and started singing Music of the Night. God did I love the expressions. He just looked at him, jaw slightly open, in almost total and complete shock.

He was not only surprised that I was a girl(and able to sing it in the right range), but I was able to sing it well. ((^^; Teeheehee, I ish proud of myself because of that...))

So, when I was done, I smirked, stuck my tongue out, put my hands on my hips and said: "Nyah nyah nyah nyah nyaaaah!"

((>< Sorry mates, no more for now...because I can't remember the second part of the dream...'cause I ended up dosing off once I got out of school and restarted the dream there...))

((Okay, now here's a little side not for you all. I, as much as I hate to admit it, would probably be a fangirl that would cause Erik great pain for two reasons. One, my first name is the same as the goddamned woman who neglected her only child...and secondly, because I resemble the only woman he ever loved...TT___TT 'Tis not fair, I tell you!!))

((And, as I'm starting to get hungry, I'll finish it up later...))

O.o Someone's eager about my dream? Sheesh...I didn't know I had fans...

Phantom dreams are fun.
But you know what? We really ought to start a thread on strange occurrences we think may have to do with Phantom. After all, there seems to be a lot of strange phenomenon happening to phans; not just here, but on other boards as well. And I'm not just talking about dreams, but the shadows, weird pictures, listening to the music and hearing something you haven't heard before, and so on. I found a thread on phantomfans.net that had this sort of thing, and went O.o at some of the stuff on there.

After watching the movie on DVD a second time at my friends sleepover...I dreamed I was going to be performing the lead role in some opera...Erik was there in his Red Death costume and he was telling me that everything would be OK and that I'd sing great...

o.0

-giggle- xDDDDDDD Yeah. And I'm not making this up. My dreams are insane!

i have daydreams about how, in our special band program, we're playing the phantom of the opera, then on the day before the concert, which would happen to be on May 3rd, our directors say that we have a special surprise for the concert... then... OMG!!!! GERARD AND EMMY WALK THROUGH THE DOOR AND WAVE AND STUFF!!!!!! OMFG!!!! IT TURNS OUT THEY'RE GONNA SING AT OUR CONCERT!!!!!!! so i'm just sitting in the back with the drums, trying to pick up my jaw from the floor, my mouth turning dry. i almost right then dash up to them for an autograph, but we're gonna play the song now (with out them: they're gonna sing with us for the first time at the concert) and i of course have to show off my skills for my idols. so after the rehearsal is over, i dash down to them, waiting like i'm gonna explode for them to stop talking to my director, whom at the time i would find extremely slow. then, i pump their arms, saying how i love 'em so much and I'm their biggest fan. i get a autograph, which i make them sign: To Quen, aka TMP, aka Maskie, our biggest Phantom Phan whom we love very much!!! Quen alone can make our song take flight!!! then their signatures. and i ask 'em, awkwardly, if they have anything to do tomorrow since they don't know anyone here. they say no, so i plead them to come with me to buy the dvd tomorrow, and maybe even watch it at my house with me???? and they say yes!!!! SWEEETTT!@!!! so we buy it, and since they're with me i get it free, and i buy them stuff and they hug me whee then we go to my house and they cry at all the same times i do and we huddle close during the sad parts. and the sexy parts. then at the concert, i ROCK on the drums, and in front of the audience they say my name and have me come up to the front of the stage and get roses and everything and it's the greatest moment of my pathetic life. then, i wake up and my teacher gives me a detention. 3nodding anyway, there is my greatest Phantom phantasy. that i can post here whee

Just let me know when you have a dream that's a musical, and when you wake up you can still remember it all. Or when you dream in subtitles. ^_^ Then I'll know you're as insane as I am.