It Page #6

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you made me walk through shitty water,

you brought me to a

f***ing crackhead-house.

And now...

I'm gonna have to kill

this f***ing clown!

Welcome to the losers club, a**hole!

Mike - Mike

Stan, look out!

Mike!

Kill him

I'm gonna kill you.

Hey Bevvie, are you

still my little girl?

Holy sh*t!

That's why you didn't kill Beverly,

Cause s-s-s-s-she wasn't afraid

and we aren't either

not anymore.

Now you're the one that's afraid,

because you're gonna starve.

"He thrusts his hands

against the post...

"and still insists he sees the ghost.

"He thrusts his hands

against the p-p-p-p-post."

Fear...

I know what I'm doing for

my summer experience essay.

Hey guys.

The kids are floating down.

September.

I only remember parts, but...

I thought i was dead.

That's what it felt like.

I saw us, saw us together,

back in the cistern,

but we were older...

I mean our parents ages.

W-w-w-what were we all doing there?

I just remembered how we felt,

how scared we were,

I don't think I can ever forget that.

Swear,

swear

if IT isn't dead,

if IT ever comes back,

we'll come back too.

I gotta go...

I hate you.

I'll see you later.

Goodbye, Stan.

Good bye guys.

Goodbye, Mike.

See you later, loser.

See you, Bill.

See you, Rich.

See you later.

Goodbye, Ben.

You all packed for Portland?

Yeah pretty much.

I'm going tomorrow morning.

How long will you be gone?

My aunt she says I can stay

for as long as I want.

Just so you know,

I never felt like a loser

when I was with all of you.

See you around.

Bye.

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