IT -Stephan King's-

Chapter 3

Jimmy's P.O.V

I rode down the street waving to Mr. Johnson as I turned into my driveway, I parked my bike next to the old box covered by the big white cloth. I have always wondered whats under that cloth... -sigh- but I shouldn't disobey mother! Dinner should be done around 5:00. As I was playing with a ball in the back yard I thought I noticed something... But with my eyes who knows what I can see anyways. I'm clearly hallucinating when I see a  clown staring at me smiling! I just shake my head and go inside. I sure have been having some of the strangest dreams... "Take off your muddy shoes dear! You don't want to track dirt across the new carpet do you?" I slipped off my old black converses and sat down next to my younger brother Tommy. He always is laughing but of course he is, he's just two! I'm 9 years older than him. Dinner is served with some creamy mashed potatoes and beef stew. After eating silently and the table I go into my room for a bit. After a while I doze off into a deep sleep. As I dream I see my "late" father standing in front of me with open arms saying "Jimmy!" His face slowly changes into a strange looking clown with yellow sharp teeth. "They'll all float down here one day.." I jumped awake shuddering it's only a dream I thought.. Only a dream....