Once Upon A Midnight

Once Upon A Midnight

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Hello people of Wattpad!!! I know, ANOTHER phantom fanfic?! Well, sorry, i can't really help it! XD If it helps, it's a short story!!! It's been a few years since the famous fire in the Opera Populaire. The cast and managers have been gone for a while and not a word has been heard from the famous O.G. One night a small ballerina finds her way onto the stage for the first time in years and an encounter with a past friend will change her life as she knows it... Along with the story that the description you just read is for, I'm also going to be adding various other short stories, poems and anything else that's Phantom related that my screwed up imagination comes up with! (it's pretty much just for organizational purposes!) Enjoy!
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The Grand Opera Populaire was once a place of delight and entertainment and now it lies crumbled and neglected. It's once grand walls that many queued outsides its boundaries, are now seen in disgust and ridicule. Only one person stands and gazes at the building with sorrow. She is dismal that such a building that once was absolute, is now forgotten and appalled. After all the stories and tales of the theatre, she can not help but imagine. Imagine what it would have been, what it once was. What it should still be. But nothing lasts forever, not even the Grand Opera Populaire can last forever. One upon another time, the theatre held secrets of all kinds, some worse than other, some more extreme than others, some mysterious as others. But that once upon another time ended when a tragedy happened, causing a chandelier in pieces. A love story of imaginable beauty, sorrow, and horror. A story that causes a catastrophic event. A love story that led the Opera Populaire to become neglected and abandoned. A love story that was rarely told. A story of which I'm willing to tell. A story that needs to be heard.

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