Author’s note and Summary: I’m not sure what these drabblets are meant to be. I by no means expect you to believe me or take me seriously; but please, if you are going to comment negatively, do so with a bit of decorum. These little drabbles could be classified as my thoughts, dreams, wishes, or experiences. All of which revolve around the thing that has changed my life the most: The Phantom of the Opera. Without further ado, I give you the first part of:

Mad World

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I saw her again, the girl in my dreams. The girl of my dreams. She is everywhere, even when I am awake. She haunts me. Although that’s impossible. I’ve tried so desperately to convince myself that these feelings I’m having are false. That the minor phenomena’s I encounter are merely figments of my creative imagination… They’re not.

I do not wish to be forced to substantiate these claims by seeing a physic or past life hypnotist. There is nothing they could tell me that could sway my beliefs. Let me share with you the story of love… love eternal… love that transcends the boundaries of life and death, space and time. Love that crossed not only and ocean, but time…

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