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XD Oh, don't worry. Welcome to the club.

My Friend and I: *watching the Samurai X; Reflections movie* (XD; The end of the Rurouni Kenshin series... Sorry, if you have NO idea what I'm talking about...)
Kaoru: *puts her hand out* Welcome home, Kenshin. *close up of Kenshin slowly putting his hand into her's*
My Friend and I: O_O *sing the beginning of the Phantom of the Opera theme* DUUUUUN!!! DUN-DUN-DUN-DUN-DUUUUUUUUN!!!!

XD Or, later that night, when we were walking upstairs in the pitch black, since it's my house, I know the way around in the dark, as many a time I've wandered around during ungodly hours... XD And I was holding onto her arm, and leading her up the stairs, while sort of hunched over, and when we finally got to my room, I was like... "XD I felt like Erik just now. That was ******** awsome."

I had a strange dream once X_X
I was at school in orchestra and we were playing phantom when my teacher asked me to sing "The Phantom of the Opera" So I started singing it, and then this strange voice started to answer back by singing the Phantoms part of the song. Then suddenly the Phantom jumped from this high beam and kidnapped me. (Not really kidnapping though blaugh ) He took me to his underground lair underneath the school, i pulled off his mask and he was my boyfriend XD!

By reading this pages, I've seen that some of your PhanDreams have been odd, vaguely sexual...or just plain weird (no offence sweatdrop )

My PhanDream was very...peculiar.

I was lying in bed when I felt a weight on the end. I open my eyes, thinking that my cat had gotten into my room (again *sigh*). But there's Erik (Gerry Butler's) sitting on the end of my bed, all prim and proper like. He looks at me, letting me catch a glimpse of that white mask, and then back at my bookcase and says:

"I see you've waken, sorry to have disturbed you." (in that wonderful deep voice of his biggrin )

I was like: "Nah, its okay." then he and I just start talking about stuff. Just random things. Anyway, before we know it the suns beginning to rise and he stands.

"I will depart now, you must be very tired."

"Do you have to go?"

"I have kept you up all night."

"Then you must be tired as well."

"I am."

"Then why don't you stay here? Just for tonight, or today as it seems."

"Do you really wish me to?" I nod. "Alright." he gets undressed down to just a shirt and pants, the mask still in place. He crawls into my bed and lays with his back to me under the covers. I touch his shoulder lightly and he turns over. My hands move to take off the mask and he grabs my wrists.

"Mademoiselle..."

"Shh." I take my hands from his and lift his mask off, he automatically puts one of his hands on his face, covering the deformity and I gently pull it away. His eyes closed as if in shame and I kiss the deformed half of his face from where the hair starts on that side to under his eye. "You're beautiful." I curled up against his chest, my head over his heart, my arms around his waist and felt his arms come around me, holding me to him. heart

And that's when I woke up.

whoo! i found the place! i started my own board... but i will post it here also

I had this dream recently... I was at this party thing and I see a shadow and I was like "OMG it's ERIK!" and I knew it wasn't but a guy dressed up as him so the dude comes on stage and tears off his mask and he walks around and says "Quite good make-up right? Very scary?" His face looked blueish with strange lines and I shook my head because I didn't think it was good makeup and he comes over an grabs at my cheek, twisting my flesh a little and he said "Does this scare you?!" And I was like "Urrgh." Because it HURT. x33 And then I woke up.

It was very strange.... For some reason I can never get Erik in my dreams... Never in person, anyways.

hah, those kind of things happen to me all the time. I think i've gone insane. xd
The other day in guitar class i was really pissed off because i couldn't find the right pick I was looking for, so I had to use a different one which was annoying because it was the wrong size. So I put the pick on the stand for a second while I bent down to get a sheet of music out of my case, and I dunno if I blanked out, had a blonde moment, or just lost my mind but when I sat back up I suddenly had my favorite pick in my hand, the right size and everything.
At first i was like 0.o! ( while my mind was automatically screaming "He's here, the phantom of the opera!" like it always does whenever something wierd happens or something falls over), but then i was just like "*shrug* cool, whatever..." and kept playing. Yeah, it was really messed up 3nodding whee

Heart...fluttering! I MUST HAVE A DREAM SIMILAR! o___o -spasmspasmtwitch- That's...amazingly beautiful.

I had a really disturbing dream a couple nights ago.


Ok, so a little background info: Ever seen peewee's playhouse? Well, there's this really creepy talking chandelier that's supposed to be female and french. So I was watching the peewee dvds at my best friend's house, and i slept over there. That night, I had this dream that my school's chorus (which I'm in) had a concert, and we went up onstage, but about 3 girls had forgotten their concert clothes (a white top and long black skirt). My director got really mad and started yelling at them, and I was relieved that I wasn't getting yelled at-- until I realized that I had forgotten to put my big backpack down, and I was onstage with it still on looking like an idiot. So then I put it down really quick before anyone noticed, but then my cell phone starts ringing from inside it and by then my director is giving me this death stare, so I shut tried to shut it off. The only problem was, this girl who I really don't like in chorus (This fat carlotta clone) has turned evil or something, because she keeps calling me to get me in trouble. So then I hear a voice from backstage, and I can't really understand him but I know he's saying something like "Don't worry, she'll get hers". Then the girl ran backstage for some reason, and I chased her all around the building. Meanwhile, the voice started laughing and all the chandeliers came crashing down-- but they were all the chandeliers from peewees playhouse lol! So there was fire and smoke and screaming and it turned really scary, and there were a bunch of people all charred and gross but still alive, and one came right up to me and I ran away. But I stopped when I saw the "ghost"-- My mind's version of Erik, I'm assuming-- laying next to one of the victims, crying, looking like he was SO incredibly sorry, like the most remorseful person in the world. Words cannot describe how sad that picture was. He was stroking the face of the victim and crying quietly. I hugged him and then woke up.

Sorry it was so long-- I left a bunch of irrelevant personal stuff out too.