My God, he gasped, you're fun to kiss / F. Scott Fitzgerald
The world according to Lucy Hopper!
A guide to Hawkins, Indiana (hell on Earth).November 2nd, 1984.
One! Don't bike after dark. I mean, that's kinda common sense, but not to everyone here. I'm not talking about your regular concerns, though— getting hit by a car, getting attacked by a bear. While that applies, you have bigger worries. Ever heard of a Demogorgan?
Two! Second-dimensional bullshit is a thing. Think you saw a shadow down the hallway? Yeah, you probably did, so don't shake it off as your mind playing tricks on you. Don't worry, no ghosts— just big, scary creatures.
Three! Someone told me the burgers at school are made of horse meat, so... maybe, go vegetarian.
Four! You're not smarter than a middle schooler. Trust me— if you think you're as bright as you can be, a thirteen year old can do better. You'll see.
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