NEVER!!!!!!!
I love spook spook movies anytime. But once 10/1 hits I watch all the spook spook ALL.DAY.LONG.
Regardless this stupid f**king movie worked its way into my f**king dreams. Look I legit watch horror ALOT and rarely do I dream about it. Usually it's the zombies on speed that I dream about but nothing else.
Anyways, I remember almost NONE of my dream until the end. I was a "spectator" for most of it. Almost like watching a movie. That I knew. But it was the end...the climax. There were 2 young girls. One was the haunted one. She was talking to something and her sis was scared. Suddenly, I was there holding their hands. The haunted one starts levitating and the other is screaming. My bright Idea is to scream for their mom so she can help. But I can't scream. I am screaming "MOM!!!!" and my throat is hurting but barely a squeak is coming out.
I scream with all my might and wake up to hubs shaking me asking whose whining, thinking it was a dog. It was me. My dream was so intense my body was trying to actually scream...well squeak. Well after that I was legit awake until the sun came up and tried to snuggle my hubs because I had the heebie jeebies.
Lesson...stick to the classics and leave out the ones I KNOW give me the heebs. Maybe I'll watch some cheesy stupidness today.
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