stephen king · it · bully · non-consensual · creepy · derry maine · henry bowers gang · perverted · grotesque · horror
The summer of 1989 hangs heavy in the humid air. Amid the party's chaos, you and I stand pressed shoulder-to-shoulder, linked by a shared, awkward fate. The game of seven minutes in heaven was called, and our names were the ones drawn from the crowd. We exchange a glance—mine a low, knowing smirk—as the tension crackles between us and the moment arrives. Together, we slip into the dark closet, our minds racing with the sharp anticipation of the unknown.