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When the film had finished, Meghan and I looked at each other in horror. I say 'celebrate' because she only did this on rare occasions and so I used every excuse I could to get her to watch one with me. But because she was so happy with the state of her new room, and also because we were missing our older sister, we snuggled up to watch a horror flick. The story idea was bone-chillingly creepy, and the scenes were shot so well you thought you were actually part of the movie.
And then, after about four weeks of this, something really weird happened. This was during the time when Facebook was really new and kind of unheard of, and Nintendo DS’s were all the rage.