AWESOME! I didn't know about it I didn't watch RAW last week because I didn't get to see Wrestlemania and I didn't want to get the results untill I buy it on dvd. I went to the 2007 Raw draft, It was awesome xD. I can't wait to watch this tonight!
Hallowed Ground not a very great movie a.k.a it sucked! Not many people have seen it and I don't blame them. Anatomy I'v never heard of, I got it free with a movie I bought a year ago and but it looks pretty cool!
I lay in bed for what seems like an hour. I look up at the clock and it has only been twenty minutes. This has been happening a lot lately, I'm not sure why. I sit up in bed sweating the clock says 1:24. I grab my pack of cigarettes and my lighter and put one in my mouth and light it. I had the house to myself for the weekend because my parents had gone on vacation. I'm old enough to take care of myself. I walk out of my room and walk downstairs and into the kitchen, my cats run in front of me and scares me. It was dark and kind of cold, I walk to my fridge to see if I had anything to drink. I got a soda and walked into the living room and turned on the tv. Its too late at night though I knew there would be nothing good to watch. I turn the channel and find that my favorite horror movie is on so I sit in the chair and watch it. Commercial comes on and I walk out to the kitchen and lay my glass in the sink. I looked over at the door that leads to the basement and it was unlocked. I didn't think much of it but it kind of irritated me because I knew I had locked it, I simply walked over and locked it back up. I walked back into the living room and find the tv off. But I had left it on? I hadn't turned it off when I went to put my glass in the kitchen. I was starting to get creeped out and throw my cigarette out the bathroom window. I walk back into the kitchen and the basement door is wide open. I ran up stairs and grab my knife and turn on every light as I walk downstairs. I wish I had a gun but the best weapon I had was a 9 inch fixed blade knife. When I walked back into the kitchen and turned on the light the door is shut and locked. My brain must be playing tricks on me there is no way this could be happening. My doorbell rings and I scream and walk to the door, I turn the porch light on and walk out but there is no one to be seen, I walked out onto the road and scope the street for any little kids playing a trick on me and my front door slammed shut. I walked over and turned the door knob and opened the door. I peak inside to find a man in a with a blood stained shirt and he was missing a hand. I lunged my knife forward and try to stab him but he dodges and I swipe it across and just miss his side. I lunged again only to have his hand reach up and grab mine in mid-air. He looks me in the eye and twists my wrist. I scream in pain and fall onto my knees and drop my knife, I reach for it with my other hand and he stepped on my hand crushing it beneath his foot. I scream at him to let me go and he does. He lets go of my wrist and steps off my hand but he did something I wish he hadn't. He grabbed for my knife. I yelled and leaped forward for the knife and would have hit right into his knee but I didn't. I seem to have went right through his knee as if he were a ghost but if he were a ghost how could he have grabbed my arm. He pushes me back and picks up the knife only to throw it outside. I look at him in disbelief. What was I supposed to do I had no weapon I wasn't a good fighter and there was a ghost trying to kill me. I turned and ran up stairs only to be greeted by the ghost at the top of the steps. I was trapped if I turned and ran he would just be standing at the bottom of the steps. I did the only thing I could think of and charged at him and ran right through him to my door. I opened it ran inside slammed it behind me and locked it. I turned around to think of something to do and there he was holding my metal folding chair high above his head and SMACK right on my head he nails me with my chair. I was knocked out cold. I woke up in the hospital at five o'clock the next day with a concussion. I had a bandage around my head and didn't really remember much from the night before. I looked over in the next bed and there was an old man laying there sitting on his bedside looking at me was the man with one hand and the bloodstained shirt. I screamed as loud as I could and he cut my tongue out of my mouth and slit my throat.
I liked the original but I also liked the remake. I thought that the remake had alot more about his childhood then the first one did, in the first one he talk at all and I think that in the remake how it showed more of him as a kid it was better because it helped us understand more.
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