The Sacred Page #3
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- 2012
- 82 min
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the sight,
the sight of the young girl...
It was as if, somehow,
had reminded her of herself.
It was as if
the sight...
even if she didn't know it yet.
Hi.
You didn't have to
throw Isabelle away.
- Excuse me?
- You threw her in the trashcan.
- How did you get here?
- I walked.
I live down the road a ways.
What are you doing out here?
I go for walks. I like being
outside. My name is Leah.
I used to visit Aunt Jean,
and she'd make these amazing
cupcakes that I could live on.
Oh, I'm sorry for throwing the doll away.
I didn't realize it belonged to anyone.
No worries.
Good thing I saw.
I'm Jessie.
Please come on in.
I know Aunt Jean's
not here anymore, obviously,
but I'm sure this place
meant a lot to you.
She might be.
You never know.
You sound
kind of spiritual.
Not really.
Are you working
on something?
Yeah. Well, sort of.
I've been taking too many
breaks. Not enough discipline.
You're a writer, right?
Sometimes.
It's been a while,
but I'm finally back at it.
That is so cool.
I wish I could write.
That'd be the best job.
Have you ever heard that saying:
everyone has one good book in them?
It's true.
Although I'm pushing my luck
trying for a second one.
You mean you already
have a book out?
Yeah. Shocking, I know.
No, it's just
really cool.
I'm talking to, like,
a famous author.
Hey, do you want to walk
with me to the store?
Sure.
Were you close
to Aunt Jean?
To be honest, I don't remember
much about her.
I haven't been here
since I was a little girl.
How come?
but I was kind of scared
to come back.
Scared of what?
I don't know, really.
Like I said,
it's silly.
It's not silly.
Aunt Jean said
you had a good imagination.
So she thought
I was crazy.
No, she loved you.
all the time.
She wrote you
a tonne of letters.
to visit.
How did you know that?
She told me.
Sounds like you two
are pretty close.
For sure.
Now I get why you write
scary stories.
Oh. She told you
that too, huh?
It makes sense.
I mean, it's kind of scary
out here where you live.
Especially at night.
You're a pretty
smart girl.
You want to see
your aunt?
You know where
she's buried?
Of course. Come on.
You going to write
about this place?
I might. The best way to get
past something you're afraid of
I guess.
There it is.
Sometimes, when I walk
by here at night...
I'll pretend all the dead people
are out of their coffins,
just walking around.
I think you're the one
with the imagination.
Nothing here can hurt me,
though.
They're just decaying bodies.
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