a haiku based on Erik,the Phantom of the Opera as written by Gaston Leroux.

A fan poem I wrote while listening to the end of Phantom of the Opera. References from "Point of No Return","Angel of Music" and "Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again" I hold no claims to have written these fabulous songs.

You were feared, minstrel you were hated, artist, yet they did not know you, did not know what you truly craved, what lie behind the atrocities...

Leroux-verse. Sometimes, Erik wondered if he would die before his illusion was shattered. If God would spare him the torment of witnessing the ruin his perfect, little world.

It's present time, and after one hundred years the Phantom still lives, cursed by his long life to remember how things were. When he takes residence in a New York theatre, and finds duplicates of ghosts long since past, he decides to re-live the past...

Five gay men out to save the world, one straight Phantom at a time.

This is a parody of Phantom using "What is This Feeling?" from the musical Wicked. Between Raoul and Erik. Read and review, you know you want to. A Rating PG, for safety, since there ARE some allusions to murder.

At eleven o'clock, Christine is faced with a heartbreaking decision, and all roads seem to lead to death. Surprise ending.

Multi-chapter fic in progress (hopefully this one won't stall as "Lachesis" did)... Whole lot of secrets. Christine's married to Raoul, but the marriage is falling apart. And who else would be at the heart of it but our dearly beloved Phriend...

A crazy idea, 100-word one-shot, dedicated to all Phans. Flame me all you want on this one.

Not such a conventional story of Erik and Christine's time together, from the first time of their meeting, to the day he lets her go to a life he thinks is more deserving of her. "I no longer regret my life...having known you."

Just a little Phanfic! THIS IS A PARODY!

People who make music together cannot be enemies... A strange alternative to Christine's first visit to the house on the lake. Madness...

I just saw this play for the first time. It was amazing, and I just had to write about it. You alone can make my song take flight... It's over now, the music of the night...

Although on the surface it appears to be pure childhood RC, a deeper examination will reveal a myriad of metaphors and motifs foreshadowing the events of that occur at the Opera Populare.

Erik has finally become what the little ballet girls and stagehands thought him to be, a ghost. But Ghosts linger for a purpose, even if the purpose only lasts a moment to see the result of his most important choice in life. No real romance, only the shad

Well, it's set in modern times. A new show is premiering at the Paris Opera House. What kinds of twists and turns will accompany the new show? I just starting writing this, so yeah. Don't complain because I only have one chapter right now... Plz R&R!

Although words cannot adequately express how they feel, Erik and Christine tell of their feelings during a portrait sitting.

(Chp4 FINALLY UP)In present day Erik goes to college to take his music and give it to the world. Unexpectedly he meets Christine, a shy girl with an angel's voice. Christine soon shows Erik the fullness of love.

One-Shot. Rating for safety. A descriptive essay for an English class. Erik's POV as he recalls the first time he heard Christine's voice and came to her as the Angel of Music. R&R please! EDITED!

COMPLETE! Basically, the title explains it all! :D Christine Daae finds herself a long way from Paris, and she needs to follow the Yellow Brick Road to meet the Phantom of Oz in order to find a way home... hehe, just please R&R!

Just a collection of basic randomness (funny, though)...Please R&R! I would greatly appriceate it. Hope y'all like it! (I will write more chapters as time goes on) UPDATE: Chapter. 7 complete. Chapter 8 soon to come!

i retitled the score...always thought it was a bit...you know...off...hehe, i realize this has been done before, but there's a tiny twist at the end )

A poem abotu Erik's relationship with his music and the night. Possibly why he found shelter in both.

Poem about Erik and Christine's relationship. Hope you enjoy.