It is undeniable that when I was a child, I used to fantasize that the building blocks I played with, the house I built, and the villains in it were all alive. Therefore, a person could play with building blocks for a day and never get tired of it. There have also been those little superstitions, believing that certain things must be done and there are related numbers, so that the prayers will go well. There was once a sister who was one year older than me, who gave me a small branch and said that only by holding it, the ghost in a certain TV series would not come to me, so I kept holding it and went home and my mother helped me When I was taking a shower, I tried to help me wash my hands, but I still held on tight. Later, when I lay on the bed, I still didn’t let go. My mother was terrified and called my father, but I still refused. something, but he just refused to give up, and finally told them the cause of the incident, they brought that sister to my house, told me that it was a lie, and finally threw the branch away, in fact, it was not because of fear of ghosts , I can't explain the feeling of incomprehension, that is, I can't stop, and the persistence in the back is not because of the beginning. So when I watch this movie, I can understand how Phoebe feels, she's scared herself, but she just can't stop, she doesn't understand why she's doing it, but she knows she has to, she's in her mother's arms I cried and wanted to tell my mother what she was doing. She wanted others to help her. Such a child is really distressing.
I think every child should have such an experience in their childhood, but when they grow up, the wonderland world is far away from us...
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