The Phantom Of The Opera
There she was, as beautiful and radiant as she used to be every night. Her long brown hair was pulled back in a bun and adorned with a beautiful tiara of glittering stones, fake of course, like the rest of the scenery around her. Tonight she would be Desdemona of Otthelo. My favorite play by the genius William Shakespeare. He loved watching her perform, loved the sound of her sweet voice as she began her lyrical singing by quoting her lines. A fabulous, intoxicating song that bathed my ears, engulfed my mind. *** I've spent half my life hiding from everyone, for two particular reasons. The first of these was my disfigured appearance, the very appearance of which I had hidden for years under a mask as dark as my soul...
The Phantom Of The Opera
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“Me pergunto, como não recomendar esta história? Dotada de sensibilidade, carisma e um enredo abrasador, esta fanfic tem tudo para ser um sucesso. Para os fãs apaixonados por Dorian, esta história merece ser lida e relida sempre! Então, fica a recomendação, não percam tempo. Xx Cherry.”
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