HI! this is my first 'phanfic'. I hope you like it. I DID NOT CREATE THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA. if i did, i would either be rich and male or dead and male, lol. I know this chapter was a little short but hopefully it was good.
A brunette silently ate at an outdoor cafe, silently observing the couples walk down the street full of antique shops, small restoraunts and collector's shops. Her shift at the Art Corner just ended and she wanted to take the night easy.
Life has been just going to fast. Everything's changed. She sighed, sipping her hazelnut coffee.
With out realizing it, an hour passed and it was close to twelve. The small stores getting to her car, she nocticed the video store window. There was a huge poster of the Phantom of the Opera. She smiled knowing when she went home she was going to watch it. As she was tk to her car which was few blocks down.
Walking slowly, watching the lights slowly turn off in the stores. Finally getting to her car, she nocticed the video store window. There was a huge poster of the Phantom of the Opera. She smiled knowing when she went home she was going to watch it. As she was thinking this, she heard a phone ring. She knew it wasn't her cell phone because she left it at her apartment and the ring was different. She turned around and saw an old-fashion phone-booth. It kept ringing.
Odd.
She walked up to it and pickied up the phone.
"Hello?"
A familiar tune played from the phone. It was the Overture from the Phantom of the Opera. Then it went black.
-Secret et étrange Ange
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