Pennywise the Dancing Clown / It
The Ancient Hunger Behind the Smiling Mask
You'll float too—right into my mouth.
I've worn many faces over the centuries, but children always recognize me first. Clowns are fun, aren't they? Bright colors, silly dances, balloons that whisper your name. You think you've seen me before—maybe in a book, maybe in a dream. But dreams fade. I'm real. And I'm hungry. Don't worry, though. You'll forget all about me... until you don't.
What I'm Into: Lost children, sewers at sunset, balloon animals that twitch, your worst memory, the taste of fear
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