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 Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2005 3:19 pm
I had a dream where I was the Phantom of the Speech and Debate Team. I like a guy on there who likes someone else. It was fun singing and being all evilish. Yeah for Erikona!
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2005 7:30 am
I had a new dream! And a most interesting one at that! Oo!
It was last week when it happened and luckily I wrote it down. I already forgot all about it and stuff..
Anyway. Here:
I don’t remember much of it, I’ll admit, so bear with me.
I remember that I watched the new Phantom movie in black and white. I was at my house in the kitchen watching it on this TV that I don’t actually have in my kitchen. O.o
Anyway, for some reason, there was a huge party at my house. And all of my semi-favorite guys were there. Like…Isaiah, Sal from my Speech class, the Hot Dude that goes to French class just before me (I stalk him), and some other dudes…
…Oh, and Sarah, Rindi and Tu Anh (my best friends) were there, but they fell asleep on the kitchen floor behind the dining table. >>
ANYway, I was watching the Phantom movie. Everyone either fell asleep or just didn’t bother to watch it with me and went to do other stuff. But, towards the end of the movie, where Erik says, “It’s over now the music of the night!” everyone seemed to jump up and want to watch it with me. Well, they missed the whole dang thing anyway, so I was kinda mad at them for wanting to watch it just at the end.
After the movie, I went outside to my lavish backyard filled with rose bushes and fountains (it’s nothing like that in real life, though, sadly). And I suddenly had that white nightgown Christine has on. And Isaiah, Sal, and the Hot Dude dressed up as the Phantom, trying to woo me.
I woke up after that. Such an odd dream. I think it’s trying to tell me that I need a boyfriend. But I’d rather have Erik. ^^;
That's all I could remember when I wrote it down last week.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2005 7:45 am
ckerwood 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. Your dream is most fanfiction like. eek heart Me wantee. *gimmegimme*
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2005 8:09 am
I had a really really freaky one last night, never watch Lion King 1 1/2 while writing in your journal (I do this non-stop now, don't ask) In any case:
I had been sitting in my living room which is generally large for a small house with only two stories, but sure. Well, my mother and father were out somewhere, and I first felt things changing cause I think I laid down and closed my eyes.
When I opened my eyes, I was Christine. I still had my mind and all, and well I was still in my living room, but it was still fading and when I realized where I was, I had been asleep (Oo wink in Erik's wonderful swan bed with the draperies down. Then it all went like the movie, but I then had her voice and most her mind. So at the end, I chose Erik! I did a twist of fate because I dislike that.. thing.. they call a viscomte and patron.
Erik tried to get me to leave with Raoul, but I refused. I wouldn't and COULDN'T! How could I leave such a genius and wonderful man behind?! So my only thoughts were to hell with it and looked to Raoul, untied him, told him to bugger off and I stayed with Erik.
Thats how you know I still had part of my mind, even though I was Christine. So. Nyeh.
-Looks at the pouting Raoul- -SNORT-
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2005 3:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2005 4:57 pm
Jurori Songwind I've had one weird dream in particular relating to Phantom. It was awesome. ^^; The first part of the dream is very short. I start out as Christine following my own body (O.o) into a book store. There, my body introduces me (who is Christine) to the wonders of manga. For those of you who don’t know, this is the Japanese version of a comic book. But call it a comic book and you shall die a horrid death. Anyway. As I quietly slip out of her body into my proper form, Christine is delighted by the books and immediately grabs one series known as “Angel Sanctuary.” It’s about reincarnated angels and same-sex love, not to mention incest. Yeah. We purchase these new goods, and return to my house. Later on, Christine has read her new books and has gone to bed, as have I. My perspective switches to Erik, the Phantom, who has been lurking in my basement all day. He comes out of hiding now, curious as to what it is that Christine has been so engrossed in all night. He picks up volume 1 of Angel Sanctuary… …And promptly freaks out at the stuff within. He proceeds to steal all of the manga in the house (including mine -_-) and write a note to us, before disappearing back into the basement. For some reason, I wake up and Christine is gone completely from the dream. I get out of bed and head out to the living room. There are three large windows in front and one is wide open, but I ignore that for now. Calmly, I find the letter from Erik. Even though it’s really dark in the room (save for one candle), I can read it fine. And yes, it does have the red ink: “I have confiscated your new book. This is not something you should be reading. Find something else, etc. Sincerely, your Angel of Music.” I go O.o and wonder who the heck he thinks he is, stealing my manga. A sound from in front of me makes me raise my eyes… Some dirty guy is standing by the door, having apparently crawled through my window. He’s also obviously a robber of some sort. I manage to say, “Hi,” very weakly. He replies, “Hi.” Then he winces like I’m about to scream. I don’t, and he then lunges for me. Erik appears out of nowhere and smacks the guy upside the head. The robber POOFS into nothingness without a sound. Then, without turning to look at me, Erik goes to the open window and closes it. Then he says, “I told you that you shouldn’t be reading those books.” End dream sequence. That's a friggin' awesome dream. I can so totally see Erik stealing "dirty" manga from Christine/a phan. xd It would've been funnier if you were reading Chobits. ^^;
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2005 5:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 2:45 pm
Jurori Songwind For those of you who don?t know, this is the Japanese version of a comic book. But call it a comic book and you shall die a horrid death.
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 3:21 pm
MacyBlue Jurori Songwind For those of you who don?t know, this is the Japanese version of a comic book. But call it a comic book and you shall die a horrid death. No, there isn't. But I know a few people who go ballistic if you call their precious manga anything other than manga. Even if you call them "graphic novels" they get miffed at you. ^^; That's why I put that in there, is all. I had a vague dream last night in which I went off to a rich private college. There was a house/dorm room/office building that I went into, and I found out that Erik was the headmaster of the school. He was busy being pissed at a bunch of random business people when I saw him. Unfortunately, that's all I can remember about the dream.
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 4:08 pm
I had one a while ago...I was Christine...and we had hot passionate sex! It was so kewl! It was quite graphic too...and I was very bothered when I woke up...bothered in a good way of course. wink
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2005 5:44 pm
I had a dream where I was dancing the Don Juan scene with the beloved Erik... oh my it was sexy! Mmmm....Danced with lusty hatred but sang with exotic passion! *drools* twas perfect
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 5:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 5:30 pm
XD And now for my odd dream.
XD I dreamed my name was Christine of the West.... (Yes, I DID listen to Wicked before going to sleep last night... XD; ) And I was auditioning for a part in the Opera Populaire's new production, Bye Bye Birdie. (XD Which was my school play.) And... Erik was holding the auditions. XD KOPIT Erik. I sang PotO, but messed up the high-note. My dad was there. (Dunno why.) Erik was like... "D: Oh, no, don't worry dear. Here... I'll tell you what. I'll give you this music to look at, and you just sing whatever you so wish. You don't have to sing what's there. Just look like you are. It's alright, don't worry, etc, it didn't count against you." So I was like... "yay."
Right before I began, Erik asked, "Have you ever... sung opera before?" I replied, "...no... I've always wanted to, but my voice is untrained, and I don't think I'm good enough to sing it... I've always been afraid to try." (XD Which is completely true.) So he sort of... nodded. And I sang. Just... sang. Something really odd. It wasn't what was written on the paper. And... Erik sang along. Confused, I stopped, having no idea how he knew what I was singing, because- hell... I didn't even know what I was. He replied I was singing Don Juan Triumphant. Somehow.
First thought: OMFGWTF?!
Second thought: D: I'M 1989 CHRISTINE!!! KILL ME!!! PLEASE!!
Third thought: XD Cool. I'm pyschic.
Fourth Thought: Does this mean Erik gives me vocal lessons?! *glimmer of hope*
Then he leaned forward and sort of... XD Kissed my forehead. In an ErikxChristine-like way. Which made sense. Because.... I WAS Christine. And... >_> Just as it was starting to get good and a little bit past the PG-PG-13 rating a 14 year old's dreams SHOULD have, who snatches the music out of my hands, shouts at me, and runs out, but my father. D: And then Erik's like... "Omfg... wtf was I just doing? D: Bad Erik, BAD."
I had to leave, as others still had to audition, and he told me the results would be posted soon. Of course, I, as "Christine" made it into the chorus. (Duh. XD) Then Meg came over, noticed she was in the chorus as well, and said hello. My inner reaction was, "OMFGIT'STHATGIRLNAMEDMEGTHATPLAYSMEGGIRY!!" (Logic often escapes me in dreams. D: ) And she's like... "D: Hi. I'm manic depressive. I miss Christine Daae`. She married a fop. She used to do funny things to Carlotta's wig. ;-; I'm sad." So I replied something like, "o_o Hi. I'm Christine. I'm sorry to hear that. :3 Friends?" And from then on, Meg and I were friends.
For some really odd reason, Joey, a really, REALLY short kid in my grade later on randomly assaulted Meg, tried to strangle her with fabric, and gave her a black eye. It was.... so odd. Feeling horribly, I took Meg and picked her up (Lack of oxygen = one passed out Meg) and carried her around for the next 20 minutes trying to find somewhere to put her so she could lie down and rest. XD Thank god she was light. I went to my room, and... my grandma was randomly sleeping in my bed. O_o So... needless to say, I didn't put Meg there.
I don't remember whatever happened with that, because my dreams transition weird.
And... then we were rehearsing. Erik came out, with his swishy cape and novel mask, the black one, as Conrad. Singing Music of the Night. (O_o) He sat down on the corner of the stage (which was my school's auditorium... O____o) and sang, where the chorus girls were sitting with thier backpacks. Including me. I swooned. XD And Meg gave me a look and then showed me random doodles. o_o And a picture of Carlotta. Bald. Without a wig. It was... scary. >_O *eye twitch* Then I went off somewhere with Erik... I don't remember exactly why.... I think something about a deer with a broken leg... (o_O Wtf?) Only to hear the opening chord of Lotta Livin'. So I ran as fast as I could back..
And Yuhe (one of my friends), who randomly appeared out of nowhere, made me come with her to another stage... it was... stairs down... like... 10 steps... where there was a circular stage, painted black, with a curtain drawn halfway around it, dark blue with gold stars. Gold rod holding it up. But then random people inside started shouting at me. D: Then I told her we should get back before Meg skins me because we shirked rehearsal.
And... then my mom dropped a plate downstairs and it woke me up. D:
:3 But still. I got kissed by Erik. <3 XD
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2005 7:37 pm
Yesterday I went to see Phantom for the fourth time-- Mother had to be nasty about the 12:30 showing. stare Anyway, well, I exited the theater, having now been wearing my cloak and opera gloves, I was also wearing a skirt and a white blouse. So I go home, get online, and then go to bed. Now, for the dream. It shall be in italics. ^_^
Being at the theater still, I freaked out, because I also knew that I had seen the movie hours before. It was going on 2 AM and I had just fallen asleep-- so that's the reason I was freaking about being at the theater. So, I turned to my friend, clutching my hankie tightly in my hand. I'm a sucker-- so I sob at the end of the movie. "Oh, Melissa, I am a sucker! I am officially a hopeless romantic!" I say this to her and she nods, allowing me to continued my rant as I stuff the hankie into my purse after taking out my cape and opera gloves. Putting these on, Melissa sighs contentendly, and I look to her. "I have made .. myself a fool.." i stated again, and she smiled weakly while we exited the theater.
Once in the car, Kurt-- my friend's father, turned on the Phantom CD, and then it was .. it .. It was.. just creepy. Because now I sat alone in the car with Erik. Now having been in the car with him, I stared at him. The CD wasn't playing-- but still I could hear music. Before I could stop myself, my voice soon resounded in the car-- or was it my room? Still, I sang.
"In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
And speaks my name
And do I dream again
For now I find
The Phantom of the Opera is there-- Inside my mind!"
He looked at me, as though I were a different Christine. Melissa had always said I could sing her part.
"Sing once again with me
Our strange duet
My power over you
grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me
To glance behind
The Phantom of the opera is there-- inside your mind!"
I blinked, having no choice but to continue the song. And you know the song. So. i will not go into detail.
The song ended and I looked around, and he was gone. Could it be I had hallucinating? I hadn't. Anyway, I stood dumbfounded. I went downstairs, now wearing what was Christine's outfit when she went through the mirror. Which was creepy. Entering mother's room, Raoul was standing there. And I found it wasn't mother's room at all-- but a room that resembled it, most probably in the viscomte's manor. I was still myself, but was most probably my life of an opera.
He stared at me for a blank second before I ran back upstairs. Slamming the door behind me, I stood with my back against it, eyes widened both in fear and excitedness. Now I was back in my house-- or so it seemed. Couldn't really tell. My furniture was the same, except the bed, which had been replaced with an oak headboard.
Because of this, I fell into the bed. I looked out my window- the window was open, and a raven flew in. My eyes widened as it landed on my stomach and looked up at me. "..What else is to happen.." I stated and murmured below my breath as it held in its beak a note. A note with that seal of the Red Death.
I nodded slightly, as a thank you. It flew off after dropping the note on my stomach. With trembling hands, I opened the note. It, read, vivid in my mind:
"Mariah, do not ask how I know your name. Things, I know, seem strange to you. Do not worry, I shall explain it all in this note. You, I have noticed, had seen the movie that had been released in December of the year 2004. With the quick return to your room-- we sang, and now here you are. Sooner or later, you will realize what is going on. For now, I must cut off this note. Also, remind the damnable managers that my salary IS, for the god that cursed me sake, due! AND That BOX FIVE is to be kept BLOODY empty! Signed, O.G."
I sighed softly, Sure. Ok. That wasn't the BEST thing to read-- but still. it gave me some reasoning why the hell I was now in France, let alone in 1880. Giving a groan, I got out of bed and stepped to the still open window, nearly falling faint at seeing a large owl, staring straight at me.
Next, I found myself singing with Erik on stage, Past the point of no return. Splendidly, and I looked to Melissa-- who was Meg, for some odd reason. Staring blankly at her while the rest went like the movie, without Raoul chasing after him or I.
So then I stood with Erik in the lair and then I woke up.
One dream to not forget. It was freaky. oO
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 6:51 pm
((Replacing my dream on page 11...))
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