Who is Erik?

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Who is Erik?

"Erik" is also the name of the Phantom of the Opera, who my Erik most certainly is not. However, at the time of this dream, I was doing one of my many hair-brained performing arts projects, and this one in particular was a production of a play that I wrote which was based on Gaston LeRoux's Novel.
As a disclaimer, this dream is fairly tame, and not vampire related, but it predates the vampiric dreams in a way that makes it relevant.

    I found myself at the back of a huge theatre. The floor to which the seats were bolted slanted downward drastically, and on the stage, there was an Elephant (my mind's own reference to La Palaise de Garnier, I think, as it was said that one could have a live elephant on that stage). I ran down to the stage, and found that for some reason, my dress was acting as a parachute (this theme of gliding or flying happens frequently in my dreams). I was immediatly informed that tonight's show would be a double feature, and that The Sound of Music would be playing directly after The Phantom of the Opera.
    I caught sight of a man dressed as the Phantom, and immediatly went over to speak with him, but he ran away from me. I was side-tracked by a short, dark Frenchman named "Hanz", who told me that the man I was chasing wasn't an actor from my play. I noted that Hanz looked a great deal younger than I might have imagined.
    I walked with him outside, and around the building. It was dark out, and the moon was abnormally large. He spoke at length about "Erik", while the man dressed as the Phantom walked behind us, throwing rocks at our heels. "Just ignore him, he's not the one you're looking for. I'll tell Erik that you're looking for him when I see him. It should be soon"
    When we went back to the theatre, and I saw my friend Mike (the guy who played Erik in my production) standing in the doorway, and a skull flashed over his face. He smiled, and then walked away without saying a word.

When I woke from this dream, I had another OBE, for lack of a better term. I found myself in my room, lying in my bed. A dark shadowy figure stood by my bed, looking down at me. I was aware of being out of my body, but it was as though all of my limbs were tangled, or wrapped in invisible yarn. He took my hand and kissed it, but I was so disturbed by being touched while feeling so helpless, that I screamed. I was aware that he made some attempt to calm me, but it failed, and I woke up, in my body, my heart pounding.

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