So here I am typing
away on my computer, lost in thought, in the middle of the night. The night is
quiet and chilly. Not a single dog barking, there's a weird silence. Silence
and quietness can be anything from peaceful, for someone, to scary, to another.
Speaking of scary, my mind's now thinking about all those horror movies that I
have watched, picturing the scariest of scenes that I would give anything to
forget. The Exorcism and The Ring make it first on the list ( And as I am
typing, I sneak a peek at my widely open window). Sure that something's about
to make some noise, or a dog's about to howl, as always. But its not happening,
so that's a relief.
Anyway, its like me and my brain have a love-hate
relationship ( I am also trying to decide which one's more dominant, 'love' or
'hate'?) It wants to remember the crappiest of memories when I don't want to,
but when I want to remember something for real, something extraaaa important,
it makes sure I can't, real mature! So like right now, I had this amazzzzing
topic to blog about and it just wants me to concentrate on the eerie silence
that surrounds me. And now that it has succeeded in doing that, and brought
back those awesome memories of my daredevilry of watching hardcore horror
movies, I sign out of the blog, shut the PC down and go off to sleep, with the
lights in my room on and a blanket over my head aaaaand probably a nightmare to
look forward to.....sigh, my brain hates me.
ha ha ha
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