Christine
love me thats all I ask of you
Raoul sailed the small boat over the lake and away from the Phantom. My teacher.
He stood on the shore watching as we disappeared, we rounded the corner and I never saw my angel again.
Erik.
They sailed away and love, my angel, my hope, gone. all gone.
Beware the Phantom of the opera!
Track down this murderer he must be found!
the chorus of the mob as they descended down,down into my world i sat there listening to my one comfort left in this world.
masquerade paper faces on parade. masquerade hide your face so the world will never find you
the small monkey played the song as the mob drew closer.
Meg.
track down this murderer!
Mama had said that this man or phantom was not a danger, she had said that he was her best friend in the opera house so how could this man suddenly turn so mad?
we descended into the depths of the Opera house until we were at a large lake there was a small boat only large enough for two at a time.
I went with another member of the mob named Janine.
Erik.
masquerade paper faces on parade. masquerade hide your face so the world will never find you
I sat there. contemplating whether or not I should run if i stayed then the mob would surely kill me. But if i should go what was waiting for me out there?
what was the point of running?