I was forced into watching a movie with my mom. Jane Eyre, to be specific. And in case you don't know anything about Jane Eyre, the movie starts out with Jane's family hating her guts and kicking her out to this children's orphanage/foster house/whatever. There she meets this red-haired girl and becomes friends with her (I can't remember her name and I'm not sure if it was even given). She meets her because they all sleep in this enormous room with the beds lined up next to one another, and her bed was right next to Jane's. The moment I saw this kid, I said, "I bet she's going to get sick and die." That night, Jane wakes up in the middle of the night to find her GONE, of course. And she goes down the stairs and finds her in this isolated room for sick kids. Of course. She lays down with her and falls asleep next to her. At this point I said, "And then in the morning she's going to be dead..." ....Which OF COURSE SHE WAS. ****. Am I the only one who thinks this ALWAYS HAPPENS? Authors have sick minds. >: Okay I'm done venting.
well if they just said everyone was without sickness and was rich, not much room for the emotional rollercoaster that is a movie now is there?
