Act 1.

A magical, mystical musical moving into higher dimensions known and unknown.

The story begins with MIRABELLE (the heroine) as an 8 year old girl who is psychically very gifted. She hears angels singing, trees speaking, sees and converses with elementals, (Cabanossi is her favourite gnome), goes on fantastical journeys into other realms, and has a sense of her destiny- a mission she must accomplish. However, her angels tell her she must be patient and wait until she is older.

Her mother Annie is bewildered and exasperated by her behaviour and constantly castigates her. Mirabelle is intensely loyal and very popular. Her friends enjoy hearing of her weekend cosmic travels BUT, she does have an enemy in the form of a schoolboy named Sly.

Time has passed. As a 15 year old in the school playground Mirabelle defends her classmate and best friend Thomas, ( who suffers from Asperger’s syndrome) against severe bullying which is instigated by Sly, who has also increased his power for revenge. Her true friends admire her but also think she is conceited and decidedly weird.

The story then shifts to the night before Mirabelle’s 16th birthday on which, in a conversation with her angels, she is told she not yet ready to know her destiny.
With her birthday party in full swing, and under the influence of a spell cast upon her by Sly- and also in an act of rebellion and impatience, she dares her friends to watch her fly. Climbing Zanya, her companion tree, she falls and is rendered unconscious.

Act 2.

While recovering from her injuries two years later, Mirabelle admits to her mother that she is having great difficulty remembering who and how she was before the accident. Her mother Annie lovingly reminds her of her special gifs, enabling Mirabelle to have total recall. There is a joyful reunion with the elementals and Cabanossi.

The angels, preparing Mirabelle for sleep, tell her that she is now ready to embrace her destiny which will be revealed in dreams and visions. That night, Adama, High Priest of Telos appears in a dream. He invites Mirabelle to join him in his 5th dimensional, crystal city of highly advanced citizens who live in a Utopian world that exists deep within a mountain called Shasta. Her mission - to act as a bridge, an ambassador between Telos and the surface world called Earth.

The next morning her dreamy dance is interrupted by a disturbing conversation with her 2 best friends Nada and Michaela and a separate, even more disturbing visit from Sly, her nemesis. Her response is an intense yearning for her new life.

Mirabelle tells Annie that her destiny calls & she must leave, although she promise to visit her and her friends often. Adama appears and they depart for Telos in a fabulous spaceship. Nervous and elated at what is to come they arrive on the mountainside to much excitement from the resident elementals.

Mirabelle is then escorted to the portal which enables her to enter Telos. She is shown through this breathtakingly beautiful city, and is thrilled by the many wonders there.
She also meets Romandahl, who, as Thomas, was sent to Earth to test her integrity.
They acknowledge their true soul connection.

A great celebration ensues in a resplendent hall in which she is initiated as a highly esteemed citizen. There is a rousing final chorus in which seven, sacred flames are lit.

This musical has been inspired by and based on the Telos Books Series by Aurelia Louise Jones with permission from Mount Shasta Light Publishing © Victoria Lee 2009


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Don’t sigh Mirabelle, our presence fills your home…

One day Mirabelle with countless other like souls

It is written, it is written, it is written

You shall indeed take flight.

Hey, when you were little did you ever own one of those head bands with feelers sticking up from them and pretend you were from another planet?

No. My Mum wouldn’t let me. She was always scared I’d choke on the little balls on top.

Eat your heart out E.T. You’ve got nothing on me.
I can fly across the moon landing lightly on Neptune,
In a huge, hot- air balloon.
I’m an alien too.

That is nothing, don’t fret, you have not heard anything yet.
I can spell xerophilous backwards and I know it’s meaning.
Yttrocerite, vigesimal through my brain is streaming.

My point exactly Thomas, I’m glad that you agree.
If I were your psychiatrist I’d charge a hefty fee
 ‘Cause you’re an alien,

I’m an alien?

I’m an alien too…

Elementals, Mirabelle and Thomas
Multidimensional, fully intentional we are aliens too, we are aliens too.
We can perform, we can perform, we can perform magic tricks, magic tricks, magic tricks.
Disappear at the, disappear at the, disappear at the count of six, count of six, count of six.                
Multidimensional, fully intentional, we are aliens too, we are aliens too.

We don’t even know what she’s saying half the time.
She claims it’s Light Language but it doesn’t even rhyme.
It’s all Greek to us and it all seems very suss.
So who does she, who does she, who does she think she is?
She’s always talking to imaginary folk.
A gnome called cabanossi, it sounds just like a joke.
Her eyes are rolling upwards, her ribs we’re dying to poke!

It’s a party, it’s a party, everybody’s hale and hearty.
Guess who’s turning sweet sixteen?
Time’s flashed by like in a dream,
She’s our best friend, party, party queen.
Let’s rock ourselves ‘til we turn green!!!! Yeah!!!

Sis, big mistake. You and I, huh! like, over.
My sister is a simpering, whimpering, pea-brained, pointless, nice girl.
She stole my feather-brained, fickle-head, shovel-nosed, sharky-eyed boyfriend like a spice girl.
We used to argue all the time, so what?
He said that everything is going to pot!
I said to man up, like it or not.
He said that I was totally shot…..

I’d rather watch my I-phone flicker,
Talk to face book friends and snicker,
Chuck a few insults and bicker,
Compare notes on who got sicker.

Micaela & Nada
It’s your fault, it’s their fault, it’s everybody’s fault but mine.
It’s your fault, it’s their fault, it’s everybody’s fault but mine.
It’s your fault, it’s their fault, it’s everybody’s fault but mine-nuh!!!

Here I am as I am, learning, seeking, yearning.
My mind is in a spinning whorl,
A thrilling sense I could have it all…
At long last I’m coming home.

I see the reflection of my love in your eyes, a love that is eternal.

I feel the reflection of my love from your heart; it is clear, it is pure it is perfect,

Perfect. We have journeyed far,

So many lifetimes, throughout space and time,   

Beyond the veils,

To this moment in our lives- a feeling so sublime, so sublime.

We are kind to each other in every way;
Love to laugh and consider that all work is play,
And we do understand how you are the one
To be taking your place, your place in the sun
In this beautiful world.
We have a story, a story, a story to weave
Regarding our world, our world, our world, our world.
Awp- la- la- la- la- la- la- la- la- awp- la…

With welcoming voices you are among your family here.
This is your beautiful world.
With welcoming voices you are among your family here.
This is your world, your world, your world.
Awp- la- la- la- la- la- la- la- la- awp- la.

Discard your doubt and fear; it’s crystal clear, crystal clear, crystal clear.

Coda - Sopranos and Altos

Suspended in the air the whispering is growing for hearts that are all knowing.
Drums are speaking tides are turning
Drums are speaking tides are turning

Tenors and Basses
(drums** are* speaking* tides** are* turning*) x 3

All Voices
Crystal dreaming, crystal dreaming, crystal dreaming time is here!
Here! It’s here!!!!