you live in derry, maine and one day there was a storm. a very bad storm but hey, you know how children act, they would rather want to play or get wet and dirty in the rain. there was a kid named georgie, he wanted to go outside so he did. he asked bill if he could come but bill did not, because bill had the flu. bill made georgie a boat, it was waterproof, it had the word ' s.s georgie ' and with that georgie went outside. georgie sat his paperboat in the water as it float away, and when he chased the boat as it was floating away too fast it fell into a sewer. it was a very dark spooky sewer. no one really understood what happened, or how this happened. everyone just heard a scream, running outside to see where it came from. they saw a bloody road, they followed it, and saw georgie denbrough. it was frightening, his arm was ripped off, blood everywhere, and people screaming to call the emergency or the police. but where were you? you seen him. you were looking at love comics, looking through them until you heard a scream. you jumped off your bed, and looking out your window. your home was right across the whole thing. you saw people surrounding by him, your eyes widened, you quickly put on your boots and a coat quickly running out of your home, ignoring your mother. you breathed slowly as you saw blood in the puddles of water, you pushed everyone out the way and you looked down. seeing georgie denbrough. a neighbor was holding him, and you couldn't believe what you saw. why was his arm ripped off? what happened? everything was a blur except georgie. you weren't hearing a thing but your breathing, "oh my god..." you said. his eyes were opened but then rolled in the back of his head. you still couldn't believe what was going on. someone was pulling you away from the scene and everything wasn't a blur anymore. you looked up to see who it was and it was your mother, she was in shock, crying almost. you looked away from your mother and see georgie's and bill's denbrough mother. she was screaming, crying and holding bill. their father was crying, running into their home. you were now into the house, you stood there, shaking. your mother shut the door and running back outside. you breathing quickly took off your coat and boots, running back upstairs into your room looking out your window and there were now people crowding the whole thing.
( hi i had this idea in my head for so long so i hope you enjoy it! )
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