The Conjuring Film Review

The Conjuring

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  For my film review I chose the movie "The Conjuring." I chose this film review because it shows a basic outline of the movie, but doesn't spoil the ending. It is very important to only look at reviews that dont show the ending, because NO ONE likes to know what happens in a film. I think this is a good review because you can select "Critic Reviews" to see how others enjoyed the movie also.
  

  I like movies that are scary and have a good story line. I like movies that are scary because they give some sort of thrill to watch. Movies like The Conjuring are great to watch at a night with friends in the living room or at theatres. Scary movies help expand our minds into thinking about the many aspects & possibilities in life. If I could do a film review on any movie I would probably use Annabelle because it is the prequel to  The Conjuring.

Love Is Blind

Love is blind, or so they say. It seems every time I look down at my fragile ring finger not only do I see a sparkling, gold ring but I see complete love. Everywhere I look, I see sweet love. Whether it's a puppy or a steaming slice of pizza, he's always in the back of my mind.

A thin, shiny gold ring that seems to reflect the sunlight rests on finger. It separates into two strands, meeting in the middle to gently yet firmly hold that diamond that sparkles almost as bright as his eyes. Along the two strands that run on each side of my finger small, beautiful diamonds rest. Size 8, it slid on my finger like it belongs, kind of like when we intertwine fingers it feels so natural.

A little german shepard/husky mix is what held my ring. How? Here's how it all started: I was on my way home from work, adventuring to our freshly broken in apartment. We had just recently moved in together for the first time, and nothing feels as brilliant as falling fast asleep on his gentle, muscular, warm shoulder. moving in with him has aided me into falling even more absolutely in love with him. I was prepared to make him his absolute favourite, to come home from a long day at work to see a steamy hot meal on the table, waiting to be devoured. As I place a new shiny pot on our sterling silver stove, I hear a rustle in the bedroom. Scared to death, I walk in on my tiptoes; prepared to hurt someone with the reflective, razor sharp knife in my tense hand. I begin to walk in the bedroom realizing there is a luscious path of gorgeous rose petals leading to the bedroom. I've been tramping on these petals; what a hopeless romantic. What is going on?

All of a sudden, a tiny, innocent puppy with a sparkling collar jumped on my bare leg. Looking at the collar to discover who's dog this was, I seen the ring. Resting on the hook where you would usually connect a leash. I was beginning to feel a fluttering abundance if butterflies in my tummy. Looking at the dazzling heart shaped tag I seen it did not have a name or number on it, but it said "I love you, MARRY ME?" The puppy jumped down, and began running into the bedroom. I followed him, and what I seen was irreplaceable. 

A large abundance of rose petals blushing in pink and red shades littered the floor. White glittering lights decorated our dull white walls. Candles with a flickering flame spelling out "MARRY ME?" attracted my eyes. My charming boy, knelt on one knee in the doorway. I realized just then, that life is a game, and love is the prize. Love is blind, or so they say, but right now love is all I see.