then i had this dream. or nightmare? it was not really scary. it was as though i'm playing this medieval RPG, but at the same time, i'm the character itself. Wielding a sword, rushing around slaying armored beasts. I even died once, i think, but since it's a game i restarted. then i made this horrible blunder where a guy got burnt to death because of me, and I felt bad, but just a little. (hey, i'm practically a cold-blooded Xena there.)
the ending scene was a man who had a family and lived in a castle, and we visited him. he has this curse that made his eyes, nose, mouth bleed, and he had to replay horrible scenes again and again in his life. i think i had this nightmare/dream because i was too intensely concentrated on my novel. = /
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i just watched two 'camp rock' style movies recently. One's take 5, starring the old Click Five. and the other one's American Mall. They are so much better than Camp Rock. More realistic, the acting was better, and the plot was more believable.
Too bad their publicity wasn't as good.
