A oneshot based on Leroux: what was Christine and Raoul's life together like after Erik's death? Takes place at the 1893 Chicago World's Fair.

Oneshot. Raoul shoots at two glowing stars that shine through his balcony window at night and quite soon regrets it. If only...

Where had the old Christine gone? Which cruel fate had turned her into this creature on the floor? Oneshot, entry for the Third Morbidity Writing Contest on PFN

First place in PFN's Halloween Morbidity Contest. Christine Daaé, Northern daughter, Flaxen locks and rosy face. Whispers tales her father taught her: Trolls and goblins, dolls and lace...

Written for the PFN Third Morbidity Contest.Christine learned so much from Erik, so very much. More than anyone ever knew. And she must not forget her Beloved Teacher

Written for the PFN Third Morbidity Contest. Her gift was always a red rose. But she deserved more than that. She deserved nothing but the best. What else could he give her but The Perfect Rose?

For the Third PFN Morbidity Contest. ...nothing is ever as it seems, never as you think it should be. She knew burying Erik would be a trial in itself, but Christine soon finds herself in a situation she had not foreseen. Oneshot. Placed 3rd.

Christine will not believe that Erik is dead. But when she finds herself haunted by his eyes, how far will she go to save herself from madness... and to prove he still lives? Oneshot. Lerouxbased. Written for PFNs third morbidity contest.

One of the stories in the Third Morbidity Contest at PFN. Christine returns to Erik. But he doesn't believe it... And disbelief often leads to certain unfavorable emotions.

Entry for PFN's Morbidity Contest. What is Christine to Erik? And more so, what might that mean to Madame Giry? Completed.

Erik was dying when he asked Christine to bury him when he died. A year's past, Erik's dead and she hasn't returned. Guilt is only part of her curse. OneShot. Leroux and movie based. Dark!

There is a fine line existing between true love and harboured hate. He gave her a ring to show his affection. This is a story of that scene. A continuing series of intertwined oneshots. Please R&R. EC per my usual.

PFN Morbidity Contest. Oneshot. Raoul and Christine attempt to escape their memories of Paris. Some things refuse to be forgotten ...

From time to time Erik's disected men for academic curiosity, this time it's a woman. Takes place before he meets Nadir. Susan Kay based. Introspective and slightly morbid

a darkphic I wrote to get some creative juices flowing. First darkphic, first one shot! Complete, please read and review!

AU. Erik is angered by Christine's betrayal, and longs to get revenge against her. But he still needs her voice, and he will do the unspeakable to keep that voice with him.

My first attempt at Morbid Horror. She is waiting for Erik. He will come back, he has to. So she will wait. If only it would stop moving. She has to make it stop. A completed one-shot piece.

Something is eating Erik... What if he one day would lose control over his longings? EC but maybe not in a way you're used to. Oneshot. Written for the 2nd morbidity writing contest on PFN. Please read and review.

Erik does what's best for his little family. Short and dark.

What she was once dreaming, she dreads. Christine finds that her angel won't leave her head. Karma has a strange way of coming around. DarkishGorish, but nothing that bad. Enjoy.

Erik is dead. Christine made her choice. But can the Ph. of the Opera somehow lure his beloved back from the grave?

Curse my curiosity! Erik's house isn't exactly Christineproof. Another PFN Morbidity Contest II entry, and more good reasons why mysterious doors should be left alone.

One sultry summer evening Christine goes for a swim in the lake below the Opera House. She isn't alone....

Oneshot. A nonhumorous parody and statement on MarySues and the reality that is this fandom. Dark and twisted, written for the morbid phic contest!

Another story for the 2nd Morbidity Contest on Based off of Erik's journey to Persia Susan Kay. He finds a rather strange companion. Insanity perhaps?