At six o'clock in the morning, I re-watched the ghost baby that was impressive as a child. The first step was released in 1988, only one year before me.
I am very impressed with the ghost baby, because this is the first movie that made me feel horrible. Ma Ma loves horror movies, so I don’t watch this kind of movies less, but the scene that scares me is that the heroine is kneeling on the ground holding the doll, surrounded by a circle of candles, and the heroine is religiously chanting spells, forgetting the first one, but At that time, I was still young, and the terrible memories kept lingering, and I still fell asleep holding Ma Ma. Since then, it seems that no horror movie can enter me. I watched the grievances in the first grade. At that time, there was a DVD player at home, and the discs rented in the audio-visual agency, and they were rented when passing by after school. It happened that my parents were not there, so I was alone in the house watching horror movies. After watching the three, a girl that night returned the disc to the boss. The boss thought I was too timid to watch, but knew that I returned the disc after watching it, sorry, I forgot the boss’s expression----
At 6:00, my morning run alarm rang on time, but there is no intention to close my glasses until now. The feet are not well, so the morning jog is suspended.
I'm not afraid of ghosts, and I don't believe it in plain terms. Compared to ghosts, people tend to be much scarier. You don't know whether the villain in front of you is a two-faced villain or a friend who can directly point out the shortcomings. The older I get, the harder I feel to make friends. Just go with the flow.
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