I'll never forget what my mom told me about derry after she remarried she had these weird photos of a man she called "bill denbrough" she told me that he passed away when i was super young but she gotten back to her stories i kept thinking "is this real?" i asked if he had friends and she said "yes a hole club they called it the losers club," i looked them up that very night they were real but what about the clown. i looked it up too but there was nothing i told my mom it wasn't real. but the following day i had an encounter i remembered my moms words "be brave be brave," she'd say. i asked it " what do you want clown," it said i know you know where he is" i asked who he said "bill denbrough," i claimed he was dead he said "you want to know a secret," "what" it opened it's mouth i closed my eyes he thought i wasn't resiting then he left. i was terrified but i had to fight this thing with every bit of bravery i have left that is a sample of my fanfic let me know if you want me to write a page on it i hope you enjoyed the sample