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... e.e; This is really getting visited, but it's freaky... Last night, when I was fixing up my Don Juan Triumphant dress, I kept accidentally sticking myself with pins while singing Point of No Return, and my fingers were bleeding really badly and I went to sleep, and woke up in the middle of the night with my hands freezing cold. D: I shook them really hard and fell back asleep, and now I can't see any puncture wounds on my hands. It's the strangest thing.



Oh, and my grandparent's bird will only be content to sit on my arm if I'm singing Think of Me, but that's a different story. xd That's just... weird.

gonk Awww. heart I'm glad, though, because I looked like my hands had a case of smallpox. And I take FOREVER to heal from scratches. And now the only wounds on my entire arms are a few scratches on my right wrist from trying to get aforementioned parrot to sit on my arm. D:

I just got all those bleeding puncture-wounds last night! And they're gone! O_O And... I had woken up with a freezing cold pressure on them. O_O Weird.


...and... D: It's not just you. Half my posts got deleted last night, too! gonk I have no idea why. A glitch, I guess.

oh yeah probably

:O I doubt many people're online. Go back and read the last three pages... xd THey've got plenty.

The stories here amaze me. A-mazing.

Here's mine.

Two years ago, I was a soft-spoken mezzo soprano. I played Glinda in the 'Wizard of Oz'. The next year, I was an regular alto. Then this year, I became a high, dramatic soprano. (dramatic meaning using a lot of power) Why? I bought the PotO soundtrack. I fell in love with the music, and learned all the lyrics within a day. When I auditioned for Beauty and the Beast, I sang an normal soprano part. After that, when they were deciding on who was Baritone, tenor, alto, soprano and high soprano, our musical director had me sing the high soprano parts. I hit the notes perfectly and on key, with a ton of power. Then one day after a rehearsal, everyone except five people had left (which included the director, my ride, me my friend Nel_Zelpher88, and someone else). I got up on the stage and began to sing "Angel of Music." And I swear to God, I felt him. I didn't see him or anything, but he was there.

Its weird. Phantom has changed me. Even now as I right this, I want to sing and I have his weird pressure on my chest. eek

Edit sad the next morning): Oh my! eek I just re-read this post. The song I was singing that night was "Think Of Me." That kinda freaks me out because I didn't even realize I wrote that... Creeeeeepy!