Dream-Inspired Stories

Pennywise the dancing child

Nov 28th, 2019

- Pennywise as a child-version of self (looks like the body/size of a twelve-year-old)
- All lights are on a timer and turn off after a certain amount of time, and the world keeps "de-spawning" things in the same "timer" fashion
- I sit down with parents and Bev to eat, being neighbors with the rest of the losers club, and Pennywise is outside so i barricade the (extremely) warped door after finally getting it shut
- I take one bite of pasta/lasagna, then go check on the door, and it's open. I get up from the table to work on something to fix it, and the table "de-spawns" with my food on it
- I'm really upset, I'm crying because I didn't get my food, and Pennywise comes up and starts it's usual creepy conversation that usually provides suspenseful fear. I know I should be scared, but I say "can you just *sniffle* gimme a minute? I can be scared in a second, but I just lost my food and I really wanted to eat it, so can we do this after dinner?"
- It just goes "oh...okay. Hm-hm-hm-hm..." and starts humming to itself while the rest of us get another serving of lasagna. The parents also give It a plate and everyone (including Pennywise) began eating dinner together
- then i woke up