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 Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 8:05 pm
"Then I wake up and my teacher gives me a detention."
heeheehee. X3 I'd be like, 'Gerard. You know, lets ditch Emmy and go pick up Michael Crawford. Eh? EH?!' By that time he'd be freaked out, though. Teehee.
So my post doesn't get deleted, here's a daydream/dream I had. I can't remember. Or maybe it was real. O.o
I was walking around on some stage, so naturally, this sent my mind into torrential waves of Phantom of the Opera. ONe of my friends walked up and said, "What a shame." as a reply to something I had previously mentioned. So of course, I spout out, "You're really not a b***h. The gawkish girl that once you were, he may not remember me, but I remember him!" obviously changing Raoul's part to the Think of Me song. So my friend's all, 'WTF?!-ing' and I'm just silently thinking, 'Oh, if only, if only.' I go offstage (I was painting scenery, which did actually happen IRL.) to wash out my brush, when I see this grill-iron-bars thing (which is actually in my school.) and I'm like, "Hey, another PoTO thing. Heh. I'm so cool." and then I busted my infamous disco move (proving my coolness, obviously.) thus getting gray paint on my white shirt and jeans. Smart, smart me.
Eventually, I get it mostly washed out, and I'm just staring at the iron bar grill thing, and I'm like, "I'll go down there someday, I'll be the Phantom of the school!" and this hand comes through it and drags me down. THe bar knocks me out, but beforehand I'm freaking out because of the movie IT, and you know, gutter, hands, freaky clown, death. So I'm unconscious. I wake up by hearing 'DUN DUN DUN DUN DUNDUNDUN!" while whoever's playing their organ. Very, very loudly. (To the tune of the first part of Don Juan.) I get up, and slink over. Hark! It's Erik. Who would have expected. So I'm like, "Wow. My fantasties unwound." and he goes, "I was just about to inform you to do so." I replied with a blank stare because I get Gerard Butler's looks mixed with Michael Crawford's voice, and Lon Chaney's sexy, sexy hands. (Don't ask. Lon Chaney has lovely hands. I don't know whats up with them.) I'm spazzing out, as usual, and Erik's kind of like, "So, you're crazy. Charming. Just charming." I giggled and couldn't think of anything smart to say. So I eventually ask him, "So, why'd you bring me down here? I'm no Christine..." and he got mad. Of course. My hands flew to my mouth to keep curse words from flying at him. He stopped yelling at me for a minute and stared at my hands. I stared at his face. He lifted my right hand and stared at the ring on it. (one previously mentioned in a dream on this very thread.) "You kept it. You did not lose it. You wore it like I asked you too." I was pretty astonished by then, "Well, it was a dream, but I'm somewhat supersticious." I magically knew what time it was and said, "Erik, it's really late." so he looked at me, and I understood what Christine meant when she said, 'and in his eyes, all the sadness of the world.' I could have melted on the spot. So I spoke quickly, "Erik, I'll be back, if you'll allow me to come back." he nodded and I skipped off happily, having to walk home, of course. My parents were spazzing out because I was late, I told them I had met Erik, and they yelled at me. I went to me room and stared at the Gerard Butler pictures of Erik taped to my non-working computer moniter in my room, taking off my ring carefully and sitting it down. I changed into my nightgown, brushed my hair, cleaned my face, and went to sleep.
The alarm clock woke me up early the next morning for school, and I absentmindedly stuffed my nightgown in my fencing gear bag. (Fencing owns.) I took all my stuff back to my school, waited until the end of the day, and went back, wearing the ring still. I tapped on the bars with my foot. No answer. Nothing. I poked at them, nothing. So I left, very furious with myself for believing what I now suspected was a dream. I was walking by the horrible vandalized bathrooms (close to the area where Erik was supposed to be.) and I hear, "Katy, Katy, Kaaaaatttyyyyyy." in the awesome echoey voice that Erik does. So we do the whole, "Angel I hear you, speak I listen!" thing, and I end up back where he was. Under the school.
I have the cleverly stupid idea to ask if he's ever read the book, 'Phantom of the Auditorium'. Erik just looked at me as if I were the strangest thing he's met in years, which, I was reminded, I probably was. I listened to him play the organ, but I haven't heard him _really_ sing, yet. I walked up to him and asked why he wasn't in Paris. He informed me that we were, and I just left it at that, deciding to check it out for myself. Later. I stared at Erik, just because I could, and I said I was going to go change. I changed into my nightgown and took my hair down, and of course, a crimp was left in it from my rubber band. I went to his lake and washed my hair, which made it smell magically like roses, for some reason or another.
--This is long enough. I'll finish it in another post or something. o.o And I'll proably edit it so it wont sound so stupid, either.--
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 9:19 pm
Jurori Songwind 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. -nod- Okay, I will.
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2005 5:54 pm
I had a really stange Phantom/ other musical dream last night....
I was in Best Buy (don't know why) and I was desperatly searching for the Phantom...Then I saw people stealing things off the shelves, including Phantom things and the Phantom into a basket and running away. I got really mad and chased after them. I left the store and was on the beach, from Pirates of Penzance sweatdrop Then someone yells they have boarded the ship and it turns into a musical. Then I started to dance to the ship singing random songs... trying to get to the ship but not being able to because I was dancing....it was really weird and i woke up singing..... sweatdrop
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2005 6:12 pm
Masqued "Then I wake up and my teacher gives me a detention." heeheehee. X3 I'd be like, 'Gerard. You know, lets ditch Emmy and go pick up Michael Crawford. Eh? EH?!' By that time he'd be freaked out, though. Teehee. So my post doesn't get deleted, here's a daydream/dream I had. I can't remember. Or maybe it was real. O.o I was walking around on some stage, so naturally, this sent my mind into torrential waves of Phantom of the Opera. ONe of my friends walked up and said, "What a shame." as a reply to something I had previously mentioned. So of course, I spout out, "You're really not a b***h. The gawkish girl that once you were, he may not remember me, but I remember him!" obviously changing Raoul's part to the Think of Me song. So my friend's all, 'WTF?!-ing' and I'm just silently thinking, 'Oh, if only, if only.' I go offstage (I was painting scenery, which did actually happen IRL.) to wash out my brush, when I see this grill-iron-bars thing (which is actually in my school.) and I'm like, "Hey, another PoTO thing. Heh. I'm so cool." and then I busted my infamous disco move (proving my coolness, obviously.) thus getting gray paint on my white shirt and jeans. Smart, smart me. Eventually, I get it mostly washed out, and I'm just staring at the iron bar grill thing, and I'm like, "I'll go down there someday, I'll be the Phantom of the school!" and this hand comes through it and drags me down. THe bar knocks me out, but beforehand I'm freaking out because of the movie IT, and you know, gutter, hands, freaky clown, death. So I'm unconscious. I wake up by hearing 'DUN DUN DUN DUN DUNDUNDUN!" while whoever's playing their organ. Very, very loudly. (To the tune of the first part of Don Juan.) I get up, and slink over. Hark! It's Erik. Who would have expected. So I'm like, "Wow. My fantasties unwound." and he goes, "I was just about to inform you to do so." I replied with a blank stare because I get Gerard Butler's looks mixed with Michael Crawford's voice, and Lon Chaney's sexy, sexy hands. (Don't ask. Lon Chaney has lovely hands. I don't know whats up with them.) I'm spazzing out, as usual, and Erik's kind of like, "So, you're crazy. Charming. Just charming." I giggled and couldn't think of anything smart to say. So I eventually ask him, "So, why'd you bring me down here? I'm no Christine..." and he got mad. Of course. My hands flew to my mouth to keep curse words from flying at him. He stopped yelling at me for a minute and stared at my hands. I stared at his face. He lifted my right hand and stared at the ring on it. (one previously mentioned in a dream on this very thread.) "You kept it. You did not lose it. You wore it like I asked you too." I was pretty astonished by then, "Well, it was a dream, but I'm somewhat supersticious." I magically knew what time it was and said, "Erik, it's really late." so he looked at me, and I understood what Christine meant when she said, 'and in his eyes, all the sadness of the world.' I could have melted on the spot. So I spoke quickly, "Erik, I'll be back, if you'll allow me to come back." he nodded and I skipped off happily, having to walk home, of course. My parents were spazzing out because I was late, I told them I had met Erik, and they yelled at me. I went to me room and stared at the Gerard Butler pictures of Erik taped to my non-working computer moniter in my room, taking off my ring carefully and sitting it down. I changed into my nightgown, brushed my hair, cleaned my face, and went to sleep. The alarm clock woke me up early the next morning for school, and I absentmindedly stuffed my nightgown in my fencing gear bag. (Fencing owns.) I took all my stuff back to my school, waited until the end of the day, and went back, wearing the ring still. I tapped on the bars with my foot. No answer. Nothing. I poked at them, nothing. So I left, very furious with myself for believing what I now suspected was a dream. I was walking by the horrible vandalized bathrooms (close to the area where Erik was supposed to be.) and I hear, "Katy, Katy, Kaaaaatttyyyyyy." in the awesome echoey voice that Erik does. So we do the whole, "Angel I hear you, speak I listen!" thing, and I end up back where he was. Under the school. I have the cleverly stupid idea to ask if he's ever read the book, 'Phantom of the Auditorium'. Erik just looked at me as if I were the strangest thing he's met in years, which, I was reminded, I probably was. I listened to him play the organ, but I haven't heard him _really_ sing, yet. I walked up to him and asked why he wasn't in Paris. He informed me that we were, and I just left it at that, deciding to check it out for myself. Later. I stared at Erik, just because I could, and I said I was going to go change. I changed into my nightgown and took my hair down, and of course, a crimp was left in it from my rubber band. I went to his lake and washed my hair, which made it smell magically like roses, for some reason or another. --This is long enough. I'll finish it in another post or something. o.o And I'll proably edit it so it wont sound so stupid, either.-- lol thats so cool... sometimes i imagine i'm a girl... and i'm CHRISTINE, and all the things i would do different, like not be a slut, like stab Raoul with his own sword, the when Erik's like "Grasp it, sense it" and then i'd just tackle him and kiss him and grab his stuff. like he said. *sigh* i have so much fun altering and experiencing stuff. eek inside my mind...
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 2:24 pm
I had a dream where I was running from something, and I ran below the phantom lair and ran into Erik, and he looked really cute but Christine was lying on the ground sleeping, and he was worried and she was sick, and stuff. Then I woke up.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 2:30 pm
my dream last night was a cross between Wicked and Phantom it was totally weird. the emerald city looked just like paris. the wizards palace was the opera house. but everyone was dressing in green and Erik and Elphaba were ransaking the place. Erik lassoed the wizard and Elphaba strung him up and they took over emerald city. and then Raoul runs away screaming like a little baby cause Elphaba was like Boo and Christine and Glinda were the witches of the north and south and were all anoying and then christine decided to try and convince erik that she loved him and that he should have mercy on her but he said "baby i am totally over you. once you go green you never go back" and he started making out with Elphaba! and i woke up! it was way weird!
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Blessed Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 2:35 pm
o_____o
My dream was so wrong last night...
It involved Gerard Butler as Erik..
But it was bizarre..
..... And I'd rather not talk about it...
I'm trying to forget it.....
IT WAS REALLY REALLY REALLY WRONG. O_O
So that is all I can say... Because I'm trying to forget it ever happened.
..And people I know.
DON'T ASK ME ABOUT IT.
You know who you are! o_O
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 3:59 pm
I've had two Phantom of the Opera dream but only one of them had the actual Phantom in it. They are continuations of eachother. Okay! First dream:
My sister and I were sitting in a trailer parked in a deserted trailer park. I was eating backlova (spelling? It's a Greek pastry.) and Alex (my sister.) was eating a gaint apple pie. Out of no where, we heard, "Brava...Brava...Bavissima..." Then, Christine's 'Think of Me' dress popped onto each of us (My sister isn't really important anymore so I'm gonna leave her out of it.). I went outside and it started raining. Then, I heard funny noises coming from a nearby bush. All of a sudden, Kevin Walker (A guy at my school) popped out and he was dressed as Erik, complete with ruffles and mask. He said to me, "Come! Danse with me!" And I was like, "How about no?!" He left and then I heard more funny noises from the same bush. A guy (I don't know who in the world he was but he was pretty hot!) came out dressed as the Phantom. He extended his hand and I took it. We started dancing in the rain. We stopped and then I woke up.
Second dream:
Remember the black and white scene in the movie where they show the carriage riding down that lane with the leaves blowing around? Yeah, So, my sister and I popped there and I had on the Don Juan Christine dress except I had a black rose in my hair, not red. My sister had on some raggedy black dress. We were standing there like, "What the...?!" and then Erik (the real one) came and walked past us. Alex was like, "Okay....That was weird." He suddenly appeared behind her and kidnapped her. I was standing there, by myself, and I started to cry. I heard, "Don't cry, my angel." The same guy (the one who I didn't know who it was) came and I started freaking out. "Get away from me!" I said but he wouldn't leave.He kept walking towards me, smirking. Then I woke up.
Pretty wierd, huh? I don't know what they mean but when I saw the guy, I felt funny.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2005 5:39 pm
I had a weird dream last night. I can't remember exactly the details, but it was like a cross between PotO and A Series of Unfortunate Events. And I think I was Violet and there was a weird Count Olaf/Erik thing dude who was after me...so he kept trying to get a screwdriver to open this gate, which looked like the one of my old backyard...and I was just standing there, even though I totally could have ran and jumped the fence with my siblings. It was so weird.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:30 pm
I FOUND THE ORIGINAL DREAM THREAD! YAAAAAAAAY!!!!!!
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:31 pm
yay! i have been wondering where it had gone
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 11:32 pm
angel_of_strength yay! i have been wondering where it had gone
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 6:08 pm
I had a dream I was kidnapped by the phantom except I was a 6 year old named Sophie and he wanted to kill me but his wife didnt and then his wife was my ENGLISH TEACHER, Miss Fijal, and except she was cheating on him with my freiend Ryan and she finally left him and he stook care of me because i was the only one left.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 1:37 am
The_Phantom_Penguin I had a dream I was kidnapped by the phantom except I was a 6 year old named Sophie and he wanted to kill me but his wife didnt and then his wife was my ENGLISH TEACHER, Miss Fijal, and except she was cheating on him with my freiend Ryan and she finally left him and he stook care of me because i was the only one left. soap opera whee
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 2:47 am
You don't want to know you really don't want to know more or less you really don't want to know! My dream is rather messed up and if you want to know PM me but I'm warning you You don't want to know!!!! Let's just say theat Erik get's a happly ever after! But that's all I'm telling! redface
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