The Opera Ghost

If I am a phantom it is because man's hatred has made me so. If I am to be saved then it is your love that will redeem me.

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey -- hundreds that aspired to dance or sing here at the Academie Nationalé de Musique. Another ballet rat to frighten.

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey -- Both girls were out of his view behind a set piece from "Norma". Perhaps this Christine was a new girl, one of the --

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey -- the voice of young Meg Giry, he knew her voice anywhere but he had no idea who this Christine was she was talking to. --

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey -- by the sound of shrill voices down on the empty stage. "Oh come along Christine...there is nothing to fear" It was --

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey -- it was his sanctuary, his prison and one day it would be his tomb. His morbid thoughts were rather rudely interrupted --

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey -- for he was not fit to be seen in public...He had grown weary of the hatred of mankind. The Opéra was his home now --

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey -- that lined the Place de l'Opéra or the Rue Auber. Such delights were not for Erik, such things were forbidden him --

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey -- the vulgar crowds had gone to their homes or perhaps out to dine at one of the fine restaurants and bistros that --

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey Erik sat in the darkness of box five and drank in the silence of the empty theatre. He preferred it late at night when --

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey //Certainly

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey //I tend to follow Leroux or Kays version

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey //Yes of course

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey //Very commendable

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@AnaSoonToBeGrey //I love your avatar. Mary Philbin. ♡♡

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@WanderingLotte //We can continue here as soon as I have reinstalled tweetcaster

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@OhMadChristine @WanderingLotte //I am experiencing huge issues with tumblr at the moment.

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@WanderingLotte shall remain here for five days for when that time has passed you will have learned not to see me" (2/2)

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@WanderingLotte He heard her enter the drawing room but he did not turn in her direction. "Five days" He said with finality. "You (1/2)

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@OhMadChristine rats are right...The death of poor Buquet was not entirely natural" (8/8)

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@OhMadChristine invisible and they glared out from either side of a long thin nose. When he spoke his voice was like ice. "The ballet (7/8)