I've never really been interested in horror movies, it has always been and always will be guns and crime and sci-fi. But today, I decided that it's time I watched a horror movie. I don't know what made me decide that. And so I watched them. Let me tell you that I never want to be in that family's situation. If I was being haunted like that, I would most likely put myself out of misery and creepiness and fright. But I don't think I would leave my family. So I would stay and try to protect them as I possibly could.
I don't always believe that people being haunted or paranormal activities are real, but then of course I have never been in those situations and I hope to never be in one. I mean, come on, I haven't ever had a nightmare. Yet. Honestly, I hope I don't. I've had many bad dreams - probably at least 3 or 4 during a week and sometimes I wake up crying, but never a nightmare.
I guess I could say I'm lucky that I've never had a nightmare. But I don't know. It might depend on what I'm reading or watching - mostly watching because I don't read much.
However, I will say this: those two movies kept me on the edge of my seat. Err bed. Except I was lying down.. Whatever! They scared me. And I guess that's what counts for my first horror movies.
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