#papilosomnia

Continued

               As soon as young Cody bridged that thresh hold, touched her leather, settled into her texture ; the Wraith took no further delay.  She must keep him. Keep him safe. The locks jolted down onto their confined panels . Unfortunately the gifts evanesced along with the drastic change in atmosphere too. The illusory flight of colorful and near luminescent insects remained however.

Precariously trying to mend at the child’s now frantic state of mind.  Through her vein : the liberty of touch, arranging the accumulating extrasensory perception .  She weighed in heavy again on the boy’s mind.  The words --  She is just sleeping, child.  Don’t fret, she will be coming with us -- would embark on the boy’s train of thought trying to sway his fear to one of a happier shelter.  The interior, calm and collected.  The same could not have been said for the exterior state of the automobile.  It lit up , all lights flashing , wailing a warning or two at the cost of a modulating horn in the midst of the danger that sifted through into their realm.

                      Charlie had been just standing over the woman at first, each foot on either side of her limp body. The now identifiable one and a half inch angled spud wrench, speckled with her essence. Indiscreetly clutching the weapon, crimson droplets which trickled down, oozing into the soil. An arch of satisfaction graced his expression, one brow hefted skyward with the lithe tremor of a grin exposed. “ I sincerely doubt you held an ounce of concern for that boy, Jessie Hobson. Your ostensible plague on him was tainting his otherwise indomitable spirit, you see ? We can’t have that. “ As if she could even reply in defense, crude as it may have invoked.

He nudged her with the tip of his boot, pressing her face off into the general direction of his Wraith.  As if declaring her to look how happy he will be without her -- except he was once more interrupted from his general conviction. This time by his own vehicle.  The alarming sound made his gaze ascend suddenly unnerved.  Racing to trace the cause, only to hear it before seeing it.  The distinctive, utterly horrifying sound. The dismay had been clearly written all over his countenance at that particular moment, genuinely shocked. Subconsciously he turned from the mother beneath his feet to shuffle back, half tripping over her sprawled limbs and raising that bloodied wrench up in his defense as the monstrosity rushed him.

                “ My dear boy, there is no need for this ! “  He called out to the child from his distance.  “ I cannot take her with us, if I am injured !  “  It was more implored than he cared to admit, his confidence slightly waned at the sight of it. His intuition bellowing to keep a distance between him and the creature spawned.

lucky last and i ain't queuin it! it's literally so funny bc u were in my orbit kinda thing for AGES but we never actually approached each other until twd server lmao i'm rly glad we did tho eventually bc ur fUCKIN GR8

u put so much thought into everyone u write, and it shows constantly. and then i gotta reschedule my Existential Dread bc ur liveblogging of stuff is hilariousssss, even if i'm also like 'rip the clock is tickin down to tvd draining brain cells and the will to live bc they can't close their own gaping plotholes' rest in peace to u my dude lmao AND U SOLD ME COMPLETELY ON UR CHAINSAW BABIES WITHIN 2 MINUTES on the effort and insight u have poured in ALONE. shit's iMPRESSIVE. and ur so creative with cody, down to adding things in ur narrative that sell the Atmospheric aspect as well

This very day he had sneaked out under his father’s careful watch and was able to ascend to the upper grounds, the forbidden place. Looking around left and right, Penny slipped out of the small opening to the sewage and shaked his whole body so that the stinky sewer water would dry off. Thankfully the older Pennywise had teached the little one how to shapeshift, and so in no time, the little entity turned into a normal looking six year old with bright orange hair, buck tooth and a lazy eye. Eagerly jumping into a couple of puddles, Penny made his way to the Denbrough’s house where his new friend already waited for him. As he saw Cody he waved towards the boy with a bright smile, nearly tripping over a stone on the way.

“Hey Cody, sorry that i am late!!!!”

IT shakes happily, making the bells on ITs clown suit shake about. A wide grin still held on the ITs painted face, 

               “Look at you! Would like a balloon animal?”