The Monster

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Tossing and turning Isabelle was walking through darkness the only sound is her feet hitting the ground. She walked and walked looking for the presence she felt.
She heard voices clearly panicked and frantic but before the girl could process the words she heard it. It sounded like a monster, a demon of a sort. Stopping dead in her tracks it appeared around her she looked around and it seemed she was in some kind of mall.
It was in disarray and her eyes landed on the reasoning for that. It was a monster a giant beast of unknown. It looked her and the eyes and she knew she had to get the hell out of there and she did just that. Isabelle took off running in the opposite direction her breathing speeding up. Before she left the vision her eyes caught a girl. She was just about Isabelle's age and she had an effect on her mind.
Isabelle ran until it was all dark again her feet splashing it sounded like the monster was chasing her and she knew she couldn't outrun it. The tried to quicken her pace but the monster got closer and closer until the girl shot up in her bed gasping for air with sweat dripping down her face. Isabelle frantically threw herself out of her bed and grabbed a pen and notebook writing down every last detail of the vision she could remember. After that event she know she had to return to the place she hasn't seen since she was eight years old, Hawkins Indiana.

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