Timothy Dreams

It was the night of Champions on Ice tour show and me and my best friend Julie were going together. As we arrived there were thousands of people there! The preformance was great and after it was over we decided to stay seated until almost everyone was gone (so the traffic woudln't be so bad) We were walking out the Savvis Center (St.Louis, MO) and Timothy came running up behind me saying "WAIT...You were the beautiful girl I saw while I was skating!! Would you like to come out with me tonight before I have to leave the city?" So of course I said "Sure!" and we went out dancing! He gave me his number, but then I woke up!!

I was at the Olympics and it was really fun. I was DESPERATE to meet Tim (of course)! One day I got to ski race against this one guy. (weird, I've never been on skis). He was REALLY hot! Strangely, his name was Hayden Christensen, but he didn't look like the REAL Hayden Christensen and he was from the USA, not Canada. Yea.. I know... it's pretty funny. So, the hot ski racing guy beat me. Oh well. After that I was cold and I wanted to look for Tim, so I went into this tunnel place where it was warm inside and there were lights and a bunch of doors. Kinda like a hallway. Then I saw Todd Eldredge walk down the hallway and I was thinking *OMG, if Todd is here, then maybe Tim is!!* Then I saw Michael Weiss walk down the hallway. Then I see Tim walk down the hallway and I'm like "OMG, Tim can I just have a picture with you? I'm Stephanie." and he's like "Yea, sure." and his voice is really nice and deep and soft. He bends down and I'm next to him, and a total stranger takes a picture, but for some odd reason he looks the wrong way. After the pic he kisses sooo softly me on the cheek and I'm like "Thanks!" but then I get the pic back and he's looking the wrong way and I have a freaky smile on my face. I tear it up cuz we both look really funny (not in a good way). But still meeting him was totally worth it cuz he was super hot, I told him my name, and I got a kiss!

Dream One: I was in a dark room, I couldn't see a thing, but I heard Tim's long program music "An American in Paris" playing.... I was so confused, but I was humming the song because I knew it by heart. Then, before I knew it, I was on the ice falling flat on my face while Tim was doing his long program... I was like wha?!? But then I started crying for some reason, probably because he was two feet away from me. I kept sobbing away, and he was coming right at me, backwards! He did a back flip over my head! I was screaming now, but his program ended there, and he picked me up and asked me if I was ok, then he kissed me!! I was in shock, and I sat in the kiss and cry area with him! He ended up coming in first! Then the medal ceremony came, and instead of him going up and accepting the medal, I DID! But then right when I was going up to hug him after, I woke up! Right at the best part!

Dream Two: I was at Champions on Ice and it had just ended, and I was running around backstage looking for Tim and security was chasing me. I kept on running with my friends (I don't know why they were there!). Then security just disappeared and I started walking instead... but then i hear a "LOOK OUT!!" and whoever it was (I think it was Tim) banged into me making me fly to the floor and knocked me out! (Talk about muscle man!) Then I woke up a while later, and I look up, and Tim's right above my head! I was laying in his lap on a leather couch with a warm washcloth on my head. He was like, "Geez, I'm really sorry I banged into you Manda. I was looking all over for you, guess I found you." Then I said, "Yea, well, um, I gotta go..." I started getting up, but he made me lay back down saying, "Maybe we should wait till your mom comes." Then I just kinda sat on his lap. The doorbell rang and he carried me to the door. It was my mom. We sat at a table somewhere and they talked for like an hour, and I just suddenly bursted out, "Tim,you wanna come to my house?" He's like: "YEA!!" So, we're walking to the car, and he's like, "Manda, I love you." and I answer all dorky like, "I love you too, Tim!" We rode in the car to the airport, and we got on the plane, and we rode next to each other leaning on each other sleeping... Then I woke up!

I was at the closing ceremonies for the Olympics. I was backstage and I wanted to meet *Nsync. I saw them and met them and I was sooo happy! I was trying to call my friend Michelle on my cell phone to tell her, but my battery was dead. Then Tim came by and was like, "Here, you can use mine." I was like, "OMG! Thank you!" So I called her and I was totally freaking out because we both love Tim. When I was done I gave him the phone and he was like, "I'm going to put this in a frame in memory of you." Then he was being rushed out to the ice for the closing ceremonies and he grabbed me and was like, "Come with me." So we were going out to the ice and I woke up!

Well... I was on this train and it ended up Tim was sitting with his parents and his brother, who was Mike Weiss. (Yeah... LMAO, right?!) I like started freaking out and turning all red and I got really sweaty and nervous. My face is like beet red and my sister is all like: "ASK HIM FOR AN AUTOGRAPH!" so I finally do and he's like, "Sure!" Then I woke up.

Dream One: After a SCARY ride on the California Adventure Park roller coaster where I almost died, my friend Cynthia and I walked into a store and were going to buy some Disney stuff. Well, after a little while, I realized that every single skater was in that store, just walking around!!! I was like freaking out, and the only thing I had was a bag from the park, so I was asking like Sarah, Sasha, Michael, Alexei and Michelle for their autographs when I see Tim walk by me! I ran up to him and asked him to sign my bag for me, and he just looked at me and disgustedly said no and walked off. I was in shock…him being the nice guy I always thought he was. So, I decided to go and buy some starbursts (the green kind-the best!!) and my friend Cynthia went behind the booth and sat down right next to Tim and started talking to him. I walked over to the booth and just looked at him with my sad eyes, and finally after 5 minutes of just standing there he said to me, "Fine, you want an autograph?!?" I said “Yes.”, and he signed it really fast and told me to go away. :( It was a sad dream...and i'm sure its nothing like he normally is!!

Dream Two: I was at Champions on Ice, and somehow I had talked to Tim a little beforehand, and he seemed to like me and told me he wanted my email address, and I just smiled and went to my seat. Then, right before the show started, a guard came up to me and said they were ready for me to go backstage! I was all confused, but I went anyways, and walked into a room where Sasha, Todd, and Michelle were playing a game, and Tim was eating in the corner. When he saw me, he got this GREAT smile and we just talked forever... I missed the entire show, but was with Tim. Then I had to leave, and he was signing autographs so I went to my hotel, and then came back an hour later. And when I went to say good-bye, he wasn't there, it was only Sarah and Michelle, and I started to cry cause we both liked each other a lot. Then he, out of nowhere, walked up and said, he didn't want to see me anymore cause he knew that I wouldn't like him later on, and left! I was all sad, then found him again and told him I wanted his email address and he said he would give it to me...he gave me the one on his site at first, but I guess decided to give me his own one after that, cause I remember him writing an email address like... Tim38591737348592@hotmail.com. LOL It had a TON of numbers in it! Then I woke up! Too bad it wasn't true! :-(

Dream One: I'm on a bus sitting in the front seat, on the right side. I realize that Timothy is sitting next to me on the other side. He looked so gorgeous, he had a goatee and sunglasses on, and his hair was curly like never before. I start smiling like crazy, and I start up a conversation with him. The whole time, I keep cool, and never mention his name. I don't remember what we talked about. We talk for awhile, and when I have to get off the bus, I get up, and say "It was nice meeting you Timothy Goebel and talking to you! Have a great day!". I walk off the bus waving to him, and he has this sad look on his face. Awwwwwwwwwwwww.

Dream Two: I was a couple's figure skater, but I don't remember who my dude was. We compete in two compititions, and win both. I went walking around afterward and start demanding to know where Timothy is. I kept saying "Where is Timothy Goebel when you need him?!". Next thing I know, Timothy shows up, and he has this sad innocent look on his face. I say "What's wrong Tim?" and he says in a quiet, shy voice "My wife left me! I don't know what I'm going to do!". For some reason, Timothy had to be married for this thing he was going to, so that was why he was all sad and worried. So I say "I'll pretend to be your wife for you" and he was like "You would do that for me?!" and I say "Of course I will!". That's the last thing I remembered.

I was a figure skater and I was getting ready to perform my program. Over on the side were a bunch of REAL figure skaters (although I could only pick out Tim) and they were sitting in their costumes playing instruments! I think that I dreamt that because I play french horn and I had been reading figure skating magazines, looking on the web for figure skating stuff, and watching figure skating on TV instead of practicing my french horn on schedule like I usually do! Hehehe. I guess it was a "wake-up" call for me that I needed to scale down my Tim (and general figure skating obsession) so that I could work on my french horn playing skills!

It was the night before my Champions On Ice show that I was going to. I was totally excited. All of the sudden, at like 1 o'clock in the morning my doorbell rings! So of course, I was already up, being all excited for the show, so I answer it. Timothy was standing at my door, but the odd part is I didn't know it was him. It was like no one had ever heard of Timothy Goebel because I had no idea who he was (which is crazy because I DEFINITELY know who he is in real life). He goes "Hey, I'm so very sorry to interrupt your evening like this, but I'm with a traveling show, and our bus just broke down about a block ago, could we use your phone?" So I would have said yes, but all of the phone lines were down that day because we had a horrible storm! So, we just got talking about everything, and he kept apologizing for coming too late, next thing I know, it's 4 in the morning and he's still at my house! I asked him "Where are all your other show members?" and he goes "Oh, they'll sleep on the bus. I wouldn't mind keeping on talking to you if you don't mind?" And of course, I said yes! So we got all talking and he ended up being really cool! So we both had fallen asleep by this time from talking so late that when I wake up he's gone!! I was so sad because I really really thought he was cool, and liked him a lot, but then I had no way of talking to him again! Well, I was sad for a while, but then I remembered that my COI show was that night!! So I got all excited again, almost completely forgetting what had happened the night before. When I get there, some old woman runs up to me and goes "Miss! Would you mind taking this backstage pass? My grand-daughter was sick and couldn't make it to the show tonight! All I'm asking for it is 10 bucks!" So of course I jump at that opportunity. Well, as soon as I get backstage, who do I run into? That awesome guy that was at my house the night before! We instantly spotted each other and both started saying how we regretted not getting each other's contact info! So he goes, "I have to get performing, come back right to this spot after the show!!" I did, but while I was standing there, before he got back to that spot, it dawned on me who he was! I knew he looked familiar, just couldn't put a name with a face! *Timothy Goebel was at my house last night!!* I thought to myself. Right after the show he kept his word and came right back to that spot. He had to get going to the next city, but he made sure to give me his email address, and right before I could look at it to see what it was, I woke up.

Dream One: It was my birthday, and I was over at a friend's house, and she told me to come with her to the mall cuz she had a surprise for me. I'm thinking it's probably nothing much, but when we get inside the mall, she makes me stand outside of some sort of store. I'm wondering: "okay..." and just stand there sort of twiddling my thumbs...and then she comes out and stands near me, but she doesn't stand next to me. So I'm still confused. Then her eyes widen and she starts going "Sandy! Turn AROUND!!!" and so I do and there I see Tim walking out of the store! So I'm all SHOCKED as heck and I can't believe my eyes and I don't know what to do and my friend is all saying "Go ask him for a picture!!" and so I do go up to him, and he smiles and he hugs me! And I wanna cry, and then he actually lifts me up in the air like I weigh nothing (I'm beginning to feel like we're pair skaters) and he puts me back down. And we take another picture together. And I'm just in shock the whole time. I'm getting all teary eyed and he's laughing and smiling the whole freakin time. So I go back home and my friend gives me the pictures and I'm ready to frame them and I wake up.

Dream Two: I was driving to Champions on Ice that day, and when I got there, I saw this huge crowd all bunched up, waiting for something. I asked the security what they were doing, and he told me that they were all waiting for Timothy Goebel to make an appearance. I was sooo excited!! So I ran over to the crowd and I actually shoved myself through and got to the front. People started to yell his name and I saw him coming out towards everyone so I screamed his name as loud as my vocal chords could handle and as much as my lungs would last and he came over to me. I'm such a freak. Then I asked him for an autograph and for some reason all I had with me at the time was a pillow from my couch and I asked him to sign that. I was so nervous all I could say was something along the lines of "You're sooo coool." and I asked him if he had recieved my pillow that I had made for him a while back, and he said "Oh yes! I did! You're Sandy right?" and I was like thinking *My lord he knows my name! Ahh!* and all I could do was nod and smile really big. After that I raced home happily, thinking that was the best day of my life and as I was driving I realized that I hadn't even stayed to watch the show! What a freak I wasm but I was still happy I got to meet Tim and I wanted to tell everyone... and then I woke up.

Dream One: I'm going to COI with my family (which is strange, because I won't be) and somehow everyone decides that it's my job to park the car. So I drop everyone off at the door (apparently we were really early because the parking lot was almost empty). I was just driving around aimlessly when I saw this big yellow bus pull up to the back of the World Arena (yes, the bus was yellow - go figure). So skaters start filing out of the bus and I stop the car where I am, I leave it running with my door open and everything and I just grab my purse and sprint towards the bus. When I get there, the skaters are all just standing around talking... then I see Tim. I kind of walk over to start a conversation with him, but then I see he's talking to someone else, so I just stand there about 4 feet away from him. I turn away, trying to think of something to say, and the next thing I know, he has his arm around me and is holding me really close... The wierd thing is, he's still talking to that other person. When he's finished, I look up at him and say, "Hi Tim, I'm Cher. It's so nice to meet you." He says, "It's nice to meet you too, Cher." We start talking about skating (because I used to skate too) and college and tons of other things... I can't remember it all. Then I ask to take a picture with him and he says, "I'd love to." That's when I realize that I don't have my camera - I took it out of my purse the night before (which I really had - creepy) and it was still at home. I told him, and he said, "Well, I guess we REALLY have to keep in touch now, so we can get one another time," and he smiles. He hands me a piece of paper (I think it was a page ripped out of the program) and tells me to write down my phone number and email address. So I take the paper and start to write my name on it, but I'm so ecstatic and shaking so much that I can't concentrate, and I can't seem to spell my name right! I keep writing "Cehr" or "Chre" or "Hcer" and keep crossing them out. I feel so awful! He looks down and sees me struggling, and he smiles. He gives me a hug and says, "That's ok. You work on that and meet me here afterwards. I'll see you then." He smiles again and leaves. So I go off to find my family, but they are nowhere to be found. I spend the entire show (except Tim's part) wandering around the arena looking for my family and trying to write my name on this scraggly piece of paper. I decide he probably wants one that isn't all scribbled out, so right before the end of the show, I find a fresh piece of paper and write my name, number, and email on it. *Great,* I think to myself, *Now he thinks that I'm just terrified and incompetent.* But I go to find him anyway. He is standing right where he said he would be. He smiles as I walk toward him and gives me another hug. I hand him the paper, then he says, "It was great talking to you, Cher. I promise I'll keep in touch," and he kisses me on the cheek. As he's walking back to the bus, he turns around and yells, "One day we'll get a picture!" He smiles and winks at me, then I woke up.

Dream Two: Tim was in town for Champions on Ice, and all the skaters were staying with host families for the weekend. I think we picked Tim up from the airport, because he was staying with my family. I can't remember exactly what happened when I met him again, just that I acted like a complete idiot. Even though he was staying at my house, we barely ever talked until one night when my family went to a club where the cast would be putting on a show - not a skating show, just a group thing. The club was dark, and almost everything was deep purple or navy blue. I was sitting at a round table with a white tablecloth with my family. The skaters were all sitting on swings that hung from the ceiling over the tables - kind of like trapeze swings. They were just swinging back and forth to really loud music, and doing tricks, and spinning around, etc etc. Tim was right over our table, naturally, and at one point in the swinging routine, he leaned down towards me, gave me a big smile, and winked at me. No one else at my table saw because they were watching Michelle Kwan over the table next to ours. The next day, Tim came up behind me as I was eating breakfast. "Hey Cher, I'm going out to lunch around 12:30. Feel like coming with me? I don't know any of the good places." "Sure," I said. "Let's go downtown. There's lots of great stuff there." So we went to lunch, and it was so amazing. We really connected - there was so much to talk about. He was going to be on Jay Leno again, which (weirdly enough) was being filmed in Colorado Springs. The next thing I remember is sitting right by the aisle in the first or second row of the Late Show studio. Jay Leno was interviewing someone, then I noticed a person standing right next to my chair. I glanced over, but he kept standing there and didn't look at me. It was Tim. I began to watch the interview again, then out of nowhere he bent down, touched my arm, and said, "Cher, come back with me - I'm on next." I was really confused, but I followed him backstage, and we waited behind a curtain. He told me that he wanted me to come on the show with him - why, I have no idea. I went, though, and sat in the big blue chair while Jay Leno asked us questions - he didn't even seem to care that some random girl had just decided to come on the show with Tim. After the Late Show, we were somehow behind the World Arena (where COI is held) with all the COI trucks and buses. A black Saab convertible with beige leather interior was parked nearby at the curb. We were just standing by the car talking, and I suddenly realized it was his. The next thing I remember is sitting on the back deck of my house with my parents. Tim walked out of the house and started doing some off-ice practice jumps on the deck. My dad said something to him, probably a suggestion that he move down to the lawn if he wanted to jump. Tim said something like, "With all due respect, sir, I need a really flat surface. I'll go try the driveway." Then I remember being behind the World Arena again, except this time Tim and I were sitting in the back of the black Saab, and a cheuffer got into the driver's seat. I think there was one more person in the back seat with us - probably my friend Christina. Another person in the front seat was talking with the cheuffer, and Tim and I were chatting again, just like we had at lunch. Suddenly, he blurts out, "So are we going to have dinner or not??" I said "Sure," and we kept talking like we had before. It was so random. We pulled into the World Arena's back lot again, and when we got out, Tim was practically glued to my side. He held my hand and kissed my cheek, and then I woke up. It was a good dream. :)

When I woke up, I couldn't understand where I was, because I was in a room I had never seen or been in before. The only thing I knew was that I was in my pink pajamas. Then the door opened and Timothy came in! I was very surprised and screamed. He was also surprised and asked me: "Who are you and what are you doing in my room?" I couldn't answered because I didn't know either. Why I was in his room? Anyway, we tried to something to go back to Japan, my country. First, Tim tried to take me to Frank Carroll. We thought it was the best way. I was in pajamas and couldn't go out, so he lent me some of his clothes. They were too big for me (I am 5 feet and 1 inch) but they were very comfortable and very soft and warm, like his character. Then, we went to his home rink and met Carroll and Lori Nichol. They couldn't believe what we said but finally they understood. Carroll tried anything for me, but I couldn't get back, so I had no choice but stay in Tim's house until I got my new passport. I went shopping to buy my own clothes and something with Nichole and Tim. They were so kind and we had a good time. Tim likes blue, you know, so he chose just blue clothes for me to wear. It was very funny! Anyway, I got some clothes and something I needed and went back to his house. We ate hamburgers as a dinner and watched TV, "Will and Grace," my favorite program. When it was time to sleep, I felt loneliness and fear, I started crying. Then Tim said "Don't cry. Everything will be fine." and hugged me! He was so kind and sweet like a mother. I was relaxed and fell asleep. We slept in same bed and he hugged me all night... Then, I really woke up in my own bed without a doubt.

I'm at my local ice arena the morning before one of my friends is having an ice skating party. I can not ice skate for the life of me, so I'm there trying to learn how to skate on my own. As I'm putting on my skates, I see this guy on the ice and he's awesome! It's Tim! I don't bug him at first, I just try to not fall and break any bones. After a little while, he notices me doing horribly and offers his help. So, we start skating together. He taught me this and that and we end up "dancing". Lunch time rolls around and we get a chili dog and a cup of hot apple cider and rest our toosies for a few hours. I invited him to stay for the party and meet all my friends. My friend Normy was bringing my camera. So, he stays. People start showing up while he and I are putting our skates on again. No one really recognises Tim, but I know Normy will. So, I'm bragging about how good of a skater I am now and he and I do a few laps. Nothing big. Normy arrives with the camera and I go over to her and my skate tie comes undone and I trip and land on my face, getting a bloodynose and a cut lip and a black eye. Tim was so sweet! He got me ice and layed me down with my head in his lap. I still had Normy take an entire roll of pictures of he and I(even one where he kissed me!) despite my bloodied condition.

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