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 Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 6:49 pm
I have one! Our auditorium at our school is really old, and it has this fell to it that just makes you think of the phantom, well, one day during band (my freshman year we hand class in there first hour) while we were playing Dies Irae, I saw ashadow move in the balcony, after class, I was about to say something about it to my freind, and she told meshe had seen something move as well. We had a concert that weekend, and after the concert a few of my friends and I were haning out on stage after almsot eveyone had gone. Well, if you stand on stage and look uo, it looks just like the scene in the new movie where Erik chases Bucque* around before punjabbing him, so us being the phan-girls that we are, were messing around singing random parts of song from PotO I started spinning around (I was really bored waiting for my ride) and tripped over a cord that was on stage and fell on my butt and when I looked up, I saw to yellow eye like lights looking down from above the stage. My friends all saw my draw drop and rushed over to me to see what was the matter, but as soon as they did, one of the lights fell (mind you, they weren't hooked on very well and many have fallen down over the few years I've been there) we al lscreamed and ran off of the stage and outside. There were many over phantom-like sighting as well, but those are the msot significant, ther hasn't been as many latley (adly) becasue we have a new bandroom, and the auditorium is under construction.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:56 pm
Nope, can't say I have been visited. I have thought about (cough*fantasized*) about it before, though ^_^
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 3:10 pm
When I was younger about 12 -I'm 14 now- I was looking over into my alcove -which now holds my Phantom 'shrine'- and I saw this figure. It looked as if it almost had wings and the right side of it's face was a shining white the rest of it was a black/purple/red color. My mother had just recently told me the story of the Phantom of the Opera and as we have an organ I was playing on it -of course I was horrible- earlier in the day.....strange....I had always belived it to be a guradian angel but I'm not so sure it was just an Angel.......
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 3:28 pm
For some odd reason, I can't stop laughing at some of these. SOME, not all. But anyway, this is weird.
I was sitting in the car, and it was a LOOOOONG ride to wherever we were going. It was freezing in there, because of July heat that's...hot. Anyways, I'm shivering, and suddenly am warm, kinda like when Raoul hugs Christine in AIAOU. Where he's like, "Let me be your shelter..."
And another, I was sitting in bed, trying to sleep, when for a second, a voice was in my ear. It had an accent of some kind, but was so fast, I couldn't understand a word it said.
And a third. Earlier today, around, iono, 1:30 ET, I was singing part of Angel of Music and I swore I heard a fleeting violin chord, almost from my keyboard that makes that sound. Everything that happens to me happens too fast to tell.
Oh yeah, in English one morning, I was reading Gaston's Phantom and my teacher had the lights out. Mrs. Austin (another teacher) walks in and says to me (I was the only student there, I walk faster than the others in my class do), "What? Reading in the dark?" I forget what I replied. Later, in band, the power goes out, WHILE I'M READING PHANTOM! Could it have been a sign from Erik? After all, I was reading the part where he kidnaps Christine when the candles go out. *Note: There was more screaming than there should have been, just as in the 2004 PONR unmasking*
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 3:24 pm
I could SWEAR I just met Christine.
There's this girl at my vocal camp. She's pretty, with long, curly, brown hair, she's a terriffic (sp?) singer and a wonderful dancer. She's learning "Je veux vivre dans ce reve" from Romeo et Juliette.
Her name is Christine.
Also, today in acting/character development, we recited the lyrics to our songs, and one boy was doing MotN, and someone brought her to him so he could have someone to sing (or rather, recite) to.
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 8:17 pm
This happened a while ago. It was in the middle of the night and I had gone to the kitchen to get a drink. So as i'm walking back to my room I stand in the doorway. And my dresser is on the opposite wall and the mirror shows the door. So I don't know why but in the look in the mirror and see my reflection. My gaze kinda scrolls upward and not exactly above my head, it seemed as if I came up to his chest. I look up at my reflection and I see the white mask. I stood there for a few seconds, but seemed like longer. He had a look on his face, just emotionless just staring. I looked into his eyes and my heart kinda skipped a beat. I wanted to reach behind myself, to try to touch him. But was kinda afraid to. So I quickly jumped into my room and closed the door.
I didn't mean to be so rude, he startled me and I was in my pajamas. I don't want to meet him in my pajamas. I hope he comes back.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 9:29 pm
I was sitting in our beautiful opera house, the stage loghts low and the beautiful red velvet seats encasing me. I was one of the few out at rehersal because well I was in it but not on the stage at that time and so I sat alone in the fourth or firth row back, my friends happily watching the leads play their part. I had brought along my c-d player and gently, lovingly place my movie soundtrack for Phantom in and placed it on top volume snuggling down into the seats. As I listened to him purr the beautiful song music of the night I felt completely alone in the comfortable dimness of the teathre and far behind me as I gased around, behind the sating curtain of the opera hallway I could swear he was there. I didn't see him exactly but I felt him. It was, the phantom of the opera.
No lies. *nods*
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 3:13 pm
Close your eyes for your eyes will only tell the truth.
And the truth isn't what you want to see. This happened a little while ago. It was at night and I was in my room, everyone else had gone to bed. The TV wasn't on, my stereo wasn't on, and the speaker's on to the computer were off. So I was just browsing online when I suddenly hear the music part of "Wandering Child". Ya know the beginning? I was looking down, and slowly raised my head and looked around. It kept playing, I quietly called out, "Erik?" and it stopped.
I thought at our last encounter I had made him mad (read my entry before this). It was nice to know he came back^_^. In the dark it is easy to pretend.
That the truth is what it ought to be.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 6:20 pm
Close your eyes for your eyes will only tell the truth.
And the truth isn't what you want to see. Sorry for posting in this thread again so soon. But this just happened. It wansn't really a visit, but I think Erik had a hand in this.
My friend just came over, my friend who I like...alot. And from what i've heard he likes me as well. The past few days I have been listening to *Music of the Night* over and over again. Literally over and over. Well, he told me he wanted to watch Phantom again, he hasn't thought about it in a while. But said he was at work and the song creeped into his head.
And my friend the first few times he watched Phantom he never really was much of a *Music of the Night* person. So yeah I think Erik is doing little things to bring us together^_^. In the dark it is easy to pretend.
That the truth is what it ought to be.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 9:32 am
I had on odd occurence today with my ipod player. I had it last playing on Le Nozze de Figaro when I turned it off. Then I turn it on today and it's playing.... phantom...
I checked my full length mirror for switches but I couldn't find any...yet ninja
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 10:28 am
Interesting...
Oh, I've got something kinda...well, maybe it's just me.
Our Dr. Beat (metronome, for those of you who don't know) is going to die this year, I can feel it...what with its shorted wires and such.
It's kept alive by some unknown force.
We all want it to die though.
Perhaps something is forcing it to stay?
Or maybe it has one more marching band season in it...unlike our lawnmower for the pit cart.
But I digress.
I've been feeling as if there's someone watching me recently...
And I haven't been bit by bugs even though we've been outside for 5 hours at a time every day for the past week.
Something weird is coming, I feel it...
If only I knew what.
And once again, I digress...but nothing really Phantomy has happened.
Except that my iPod almost played the overture at full volume into the band room speakers once.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:24 am
But how quickly we forget
Such a sure and perfect plan,
And unlearn the passions that once had burned. Okay, I was mistaken. THIS is Christine. But how could I have seen?
What was I to do?
How could I know I would find you?
-Erik, The Phantom of the Opera, Tom Alonso
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