I laid still in the darkness for a few minutes. I felt like the air had been sucked out of my chest. When I felt like I had the strength, I sat up and looked around. I had ended up in a sewer somewhere. I stood up slowly and began to try to find a way out of this sewer.
Stumbling through the dark, I made my way outside where it was dark. I looked around frantically for a land mark I might recognize. I saw none, and the more I observed my surroundings, I realized I was not in any place familiar. The buildings were different than anything I had ever seen, and the few people milling about were dressed oddly. I decided to approach a young couple and get some answers, "I'm sorry. Could you tell me where I am?"
"Why Paris, of course!" she smiled, "The city of love!"
"Thank you," I said quietly. I hurriedly walked away and shook my head. I waited for another person to approach for my next question, "Excuse me, do you know the date?"
"Of course, Mademoiselle," a young man answered me, "It's June 15th 1871."
"Thank you," I said.
I tried to piece everything together... As the thoughts swirled about in my head, I realized that I was in Paris in the 1870s which meant one thing... I had fallen into the world of Phantom of the Opera.
But the Phantom of the Opera was just a story, right?
I had no idea what to do with myself, but I knew that I needed to find clothes to fit in and soon, because I was getting strange looks from everyone. My gorgeous black stilettos clicked against the cobblestone as I looked for a shop open and selling clothes. Finally, I spotted a little store that looked open and had dresses in the window.
"Madame," I greeted walking in, "I really need to purchase some clothes-"
"Oh, come in dear. You can't be seen out like that! Forget purchasing... I have a few old dresses in the back that you can have. Do you have a trunk? Are you well?"
"I'm just fine. I do not have a trunk."
"Let me see what I can dig up."
I was unsure why this woman was suddenly being so kind to the odd stranger in her store. Either way, I was relieved and grateful, especially, when I remembered I likely had no currency that would be of use.
The woman urged me to change into a very full green gown. I accepted gratefully, and she helped me to dress in my brand new corset and green gown.
I thanked her profusely as she handed me a old trunk with a few dresses inside. Then she wished me well, and I left.
Finally, it hit me that I had lost my home and my entire life. I sat down on the side of the road with my back pressed against a building.
As I sat, I became drowsy and leaned against the building more... that was until I felt the building give way. Suddenly, I was falling and flailing backwards and landed with a thud, my trunk on top of me.
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FanfictionA Phantom of the Opera fan falls into a world that she can partially recognize from her favorite movie. She has the chance to save the Phantom for his solitude. Will she save him or will she miss the modern world too much? Will she remain at the Ope...