I am in the Irish mountains, miles from civilization with my film class. My roommate has ridiculous night terrors and I have to get the hell out of there even if it means I have to sleep in the conference room by myself. It's very fucking annoying, when the person in the room with you talks so much in her sleep that you can not sleep. I have no idea why she doesn't get herself a single room.
Also, ghost stories do not frighten me, but being near a loud body of water at night when I can not see around myself at all is basically the most terrifying thing ever. Especially when you have to climb down a stairs in like wet moss and like hold on to your good friend Bryce while Michael stands behind you. Embarrassing, but what can you do?
Also, got good critisim about my script. It needs a sense of urgency, more behavior and my characters need more motivation, but I'm a good writer and my script is a page turner. Which is awesome. And unlike my biggest fears she did not once question my world, tell me it's impossible to make or crush my dreams.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Lost in the mountains
Posted by Naomi D. at 2:06 AM
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