I opened my eyes. I was back in my own room, in my own house, in my country.

What the-? I thought getting out of bed. I ran into the living room and saw my mom folding laundry.

"There you are, Sleeping Beauty!" She said.

"Mom! Where's Erik?" I asked.

"Erik?"

"Erik? Christine? Raoul? You know, from the Phantom of the Opera?"

"Oh, you must have been dreaming!" Mom said. "What happened in this dream this time?"

"I...I..." I didn't know what to say. Would my mother believe me if I had told her I met the Phantom of the Opera? Would she believe me if I told her I got him and Chrisitne together? Would be believe me if I told her I threw a brick at Raoul?

"Maybe it was all a dream," I said, glumly. Suddenly. I felt something in my pocket, I took it out.

There was a mask, shaped for my face, in my hand.

"Where did you get that?" Mom asked.

"I'll explain later mom!" I cried, rushing into the computer room.

"Oh, that was no dream," I smiled. I opened my Word Document and started to type: 'Time for bed!' My mom called.'...

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