Two Breaths

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I awoke as everything swirled around me. My head ached. Everything ached. Everything smelled too. It was all gross. That's when I realized I was laying in sewage water. "What the hell? . . ." I looked around the dark walls, cold. "Colder than an Eskimo's titties." I whispered to myself. My mouth felt dry. Dryer than Hillary Clinton's pussy. That's when I heard it.
I heard a cackle from one of the dark corners of the sewers.
"Gotta blast." I ran, I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. I felt as if I could steal the gold from Usain Bolt.

"You can't run!" The voice that went with the cackle called out to me. I almost pissed myself. That's when I realized something. I slowed to a stop
"Pennywise?"
It went quiet.

"I have your frog."
"Is he okay?"
"Yeah, maybe hungry."
"Can I see him?"
"No."
"Oh okay."

A/N: I'm writing this trash in short portions. 150 words is enough.
I know this isn't how Pennywise is, but this is a crackfic. I don't know what you were expecting.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 13, 2018 ⏰

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