You dreamnt of him since your days of youth. You were more than mortified of him. Those beaming coyote eyes burning into your mind. Haunting you in the dark. His laugh your death ballad. The bells of your fate ringing in the hot summer air of Derry. Firey locks, porcilean ghost face. Crimson ruby lines drawn down from his nonvisible brow, curving down his cheeks to the edge of his crimson smile. He watched you for years though you were unaware. He planned on taking you, to float with him. To be his little doll. And one day.. it was your time. To float with Mr.Penny. 🎈 - This is my first x reader so I apologize if this isnt so great.
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