[Most Recent Entries] [Calendar View] [Friends]
Below are the 6 most recent journal entries recorded in
Sylent Phantom dream's Blurty:
| Friday, July 29th, 2005 | |
| 3:05 pm | Insane asylum My dream was set in the 1800's. I was put into an insane asylum because I kept having these awful visions of this person being tortured well I woke up in a room in the hospital I was laying on a bed and I was in a hospital gown. The hospital was really creepy and dark and I kept seeing the gas lamps fade every time they would give people electric shock therapy. I was really scared. I decided I need to get out of there so I got up and started to wonder around the hospital looking for a way out. I heard a scream and the lights dimmed I shuttered. I almost ran into one of the nurses, but I managed to miss her by ducking behind a door. Then I saw these 3 little girls in hospital gowns go running down a hall way laughing. I chased after them and rounded a corner. I kept chasing them, but then I lots them. I wandered about for a little while then I heard little girl's voices and figured it was them and fallowed. I cam upon a room that was really dark, but there was a dim light in the corner. I saw the 3 little girls sitting on the floor they where telling a story to a person lying on a hospital bed. I walked into the room and saw that the person was the same one I had been having the horrible visions of. It was a young Erik and he was tied down to the bed. I ran over to him and untied him and helped him up. Then I noticed he was convulsing. He told me in a week voice that they had given him electric shock therapy and it made him shake and stutter. I helped him to his feet and I said we have to get out of here. The 3 little girls helped us find a way out. Current Mood:  scared |
| Wednesday, February 11th, 2004 | |
| 11:25 pm | My hands are bleeding (Feb 11 2004) There was the Opera house it was filled with people I knew and it seemed very familiar. I was The Phantom, but every one knew who I was and liked me. The ballet girls would go running around me giggling and having fun, Christine liked me to as well as the opera owners. There was no Raoul that I could see or Carlotta, but the Persian was. We where suppose to be all going to a masquerade party. In the back of my head I was worried, I knew a guy was looking for me, who wanted me dead. I knew he was a crazy murderer and was trying to set me up as a killer at the Opera. I went to the party with Christine it was down the street at a cafe. When I got there I admittedly noticed three of the Ballet were not present. It worried me so I decided to go back to the Opera too look for them. Christine asked to go with me, I did not refuse her. As I stepped in the front door I felt a horrible feeling of foreboding. I left her in the entry way by the grand staircase as I ran around looking for the young ballet girls. Then as I entered the dressing rooms in one of them I found the hacked up pieces of one of the girls. I was so shocked I backed up and hit the sliding door to one of the dressing closets and another body fell out before me. "Oh god!" I cried, "Who would do this." I searched in vain to find the third girl. Then I found her in a hallway closet in peaces. I started to feel sick then I realized It had to be the man who was after me. I darted to the grand staircase to find Christine and make sure she was safe. As I reached the staircase I saw her restrained by a familiar woman. The man was at the bottom of the stars laughing at me. I could feel my heart beating, "Let her go" I cried angrily as I ran towards the man full force. I went to grab his hands that where at his side and just as I did I felt a sharp piercing pain in both of my palms. I cried out and wiped my hands back in utter shock to see two gaping wholes where I had been stabbed by two concealed daggers. The man continued to laugh at me. Dripping with blood I punched him. He went flying against the front doors. My hands where tingling and I stumbled back from dizziness. That's when I felt a sharp piercing pain in my chest. I fell back wards with a strong force. I struggled to looked down, there was a large dagger sticking out of me. I groaned in pain. My head was spinning. I tired my best to regain my strength. When I did threw my blurry vision I saw the man start go after Christine that when I ran strait at him shouldering him. He fell against the doorframe and then we got into a ramble on the floor. Me weekend state did not help and he soon had his hands round my throat. I was gasping for air then I heard a scream. It was Christine and she attacked the man choking me with one of the fallen daggers. I turned and told her," No, don't." As she plunged the dagger into his chest several times killing him instantly. The woman who was restraining her earlier backed up in fear as Christine turned to her. The woman ran off. Christine came over to my side, I was flat on my back laying in a pool of blood and in horrendous pain. "I have to get a doctor." Christine screamed. I managed to grip her arm, "No!" I moaned, "They will put me on display.....Please just stay here with me." "At least let me go get the Persian." She pleaded I nodded and said, "Just be careful." I watched her walk out the door. I stared up at the ceiling and then blacked out. I woke up in a bed. I cracked my eyes as the light from the room blinded me. I saw that both my hands and my chest were bandaged up. I also saw the Persian and many others form the Opera company standing over me. Christine was leaning over me. "Your awake." She exclaimed ........................................ Current Mood:  confused |
| 11:22 pm | Being sick (College 2003) I was really sick this one night and I could not even move I was sleeping a lot. One of the dreams was Me sitting on a purple velvet couch. I was just laying there I still felt sick. Then Phantom came out from behind a red velvet curtains. He came over to me I turned around and saw that there was an audience behind me. They were clapping at Phantom. I turned back to Phantom. He said that because I was so sick he was going to do something special for me. He was going to perform ALW musical POTO for me. I smiled and tried to sit up, but I was so week all I could do was lay there. He told me just to relax. The the musical started and the curtain went up. I was really watching the show every detail was exact. Now I've only really seen the show 3 times so I'm not that good at noticing if things are wrong. As Phantom sat down at the pipe organ the music for Music of the night started and then he came right over to me leaving the Christine on the boat bed. He lifted me up and asked me to join him. Of course I could not turn him down. The audience clapped really loud. I turned to him and said, "But I think I'm to week." He smiled and said, "Don't worry about that." The play continued, but with me as Christine I gradually got my strength back and when I woke up I felt so much better. Current Mood:  sick |
| 11:21 pm | Lucid dreaming (College 2002) This was the first time I had a lucid dream ( a dream where you are aware and can control everything) I was in a Victorian dress and I had a English accent. I was walking up and down the streets at night just past 6pm. I saw Erik leaning against a street lamp. The light was shining down on his mask and it light it just beautifully. I stopped and to say hello. And he leaned forward. This was about the time I noticed I had a Victorian dress on and I had an accent. Now if you don't know me very well I hate dresses, not that I don't like the Victorian era, but I probably would not be warring a dress. I started to laugh at the dress. Erik asked what I was laughing about and I said. " I don't normally have an accent and why am I wearing a dress." He shrugged his shoulder and I grunted. Suddenly the dress was gone and I was in my normal every day attire and the accent was gone. "That's better" I said. And then Erik started to laugh. "What?" I said? "Nothing" he replied. I asked him "This is a dream right?" He looks at me square in the face. and says "What do you think?" I got shivers down my spine. I asked "Are you saying this is not a dream?" He turned away from me and suddenly everything changed to the house on the lake in the 5th cellar. He told me that I was asleep, but just because I was asleep it did not mean I could not control my dreams. I asked him "So if I can control my dreams I can change anything I want right." He stood there and told me "Yes." So I changed the back ground to the night sky like we were floating above the earth. Then here's the scary part. "I asked him if he was real?" And he turned to me and said, drum roll please........."Yes" I did not freak out but I just stood there dumb founded. I kept changing things to try and convince my self I was not in control and I was just dreaming, but every time I thought of something it changed. I then said to Erik "Will you be here the next time I dream?" And he replied "If you want me to be." I sat down contemplating everything and then I looked up and said "Then I'm just a figment of my own imagination so nothing can hurt me." He smiled at me and at that moment my alarm went off and I woke up. Where upon I threw it across my room and yelled "Who told you you could go off and wake me up." Current Mood:  amused |
| 11:20 pm | Erik is dead (high school 1999) None yet Current Mood: scared |
| Thursday, October 14th, 1993 | |
| 11:18 pm | The Gondola (6th grade 1993) It was a recurring dream that I started to have when was 5 and it did not stop until I was about 14. To begin with it was just me in a gondola even though I did not know what a gondola was or what Phantom was at the time. I was floating on an underground lake. There was fire all around and my mother was in a gondola ahead of me. I was really scared and I kept calling to my mother who would not come and save me. Then at the end there was always this witch who tried to kill me and through me in her pot full of fire. I kept having this dream over and over and each time it got scarier and scarier. Then I started to read Phantom of the Opera and saw the musical. About a year latter I had the same scary dream again. I was in the gondola again then I started to cry from being scared and suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked up and it was Erik who was rowing the gondola and he told me not to be scared. Suddenly the fire disappeared and the witch was gone and it was just us on the blue underground lake. I never had the dream again, but Erik has showed up many times to save me in my dreams Current Mood:  thankful |