Author's note:
This is a story of a girl named Sarah Beetrock, namely me. This story will be a bit like a live journal in the beginning, but I promise you it will turn into a fanfic soon. I do not own any of the Phantom of the Opera stuff, damn it! But I will!... Someday!... My mommy says if I believe in myself my dreams will come true!... So yeah!… Excuse my pathetic brain elf for butting in there. ; ) And now on with the story!
-XXX-
Thursday, June 10, 2005
Dear Angel of Music,
I just got this diary yesterday, from Deborah's birthday party as a party favor. I've decided to dedicate it to the worshipping of the immensely sacred Phantom of the Opera. I solemnly swear that I Sarah Beetrock will respect and admire GErik, (Gerard Butler Erik) Erik, or any other form of the phantom for the rest of my life. I have written a revised Pledge of Allegiance, pertaining mostly too Phantom phans. Here it is…
I pledge Allegiance,
To the phantom,
Of the Opera Populair/ Garnier'
And to Christine,
Although she stands,
Under Erik,
Unfoppable,
With music,
And darkness,
For all!
So, did you like it? Hate it? Please R+R. I will not update until I get at least 5 reveiws, I don't mind flames, as long as they have the reason that they are flames in them.
