Photoshop edit by me. A few days ago Bill had the weirdest dream he’d ever experienced in his

Photoshop edit by me. A few days ago Bill had the weirdest dream he’d ever experienced in his life. Or maybe it was a vision, he wasn’t sure about that yet. There were flashes of a town sign with the name ‘Derry’ on it, an entrance of what seemed like that of a sewer hidden behind hanging branches adjacent to a river. And there was a person.. Bill remembered him calling his name, over and over in a whispering and eerie way. And he remembered him saying a word: “One”. The person was standing in the darkness, yet the reflection of running water had revealed his face for only one second. Bill was a star being an actor but not being able to remember dreams at all. Still, he knew exactly what this person looked like.. It freaked him out completely yet he knew deep down that this was no ordinary dream. It meant something. And he was determined to find out what that was. So there he was, standing before that same sign. It took him only two hours research before finding out that Derry was an actual and real place. Bill had cancelled all of his appointments and rehearsals he had planned for the week, he didn’t even said where he was going to. To no one. He asked a local about the town’s sewer and where to find the entrances. Of course he received a baffled and dirty look but he got some descriptions. One in particular had let his heart skip a beat: somewhere along the river hidden in the trees. After an hour strolling along the described river, Bill found the entrance. It was not only familiar because of his dream, no. It felt as if he had been there before. In person. It gave him some kind of childhood feeling, a place he had used as a playground many times as a kid. But it couldn’t. He’d never been to this town before, yet the itchiness that something wasn’t right made him walk straight into the gloomy atmosphere. The tunnel appeared to be endless, the darkness stretching out in infinity. Any other person would have felt disgusted by the horrible smell coming out of the sewer, but Bill wasn’t bothered by it at all. It only made him feel curious why and how he actually was already used to it. Suddenly Bill heard a voice, a mere whisper, but it was echoing around him rather than coming from one direction. It wasn’t only calling his name. It was saying ‘One’ again, like in his dreams, but far more clearer. The whispers multiplied and became louder the more he went into the darkness. Then there was something white in the distance. It looked like a reflection on the wall but it turned out to be a human form as Bill came closer, a large pale head with two lines extending from his red lips past his eyes and bright orange hair towered above it. A clown looking figure. But it were the eyes that impaled Bill’s gaze. Completely piercing through his soul. They were glowing yellow, and they were so familiar. He didn’t noticed that he was actually floating towards the clown until he was only a few feet away from him. A creepy smile appeared on his face, revealing two buck teeth. “Hello Billy boy, Pennywise has been waiting for you,” the clown growled. Bill gasped. That voice.. “I know you, somehow..” “Yes you do, ohoho! You know me very well, but you’ve never met me. And I’m glad you came.” “Please tell me what I’m doing here,” Bill said almost desperately and demanding. For some reason it actually made sense to him. He was so familiar with the creature, as if almost looking at his own reflection, but different obviously. “You belong to me, for we are one,” Pennywise told him, his eyes burning with delight. “One person and one soul. You were made for me.” Bill reached for his heart in amazement, the clown mirroring his motion. He was smiling, but it wasn’t that kind of smile that would give any person the creeps. He tried to express kindness towards his lost part. Slowly Bill raised his hand towards Pennywise as he did the same. Pennywise was missing something he knew he had to wait for. This was the time. It was completely his own decision for he also had the choice to remain the same for many more centuries. But he was ready. He was ready to become more than just a malevolent being and to feel more. To become more human. And thus the two fused together as one. -- source link

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