@theclockworkghost I checked and I cant find a section for DMs so I'm just gonna leave the sample here.
Derry, Maine. 27 years later......
The once tight knit losers club had long since disbanded, both from the town and each other. Living away from Derry had faded their memory, and now they had barely any recollection of that summer and the horrors they faced. Mike was one of the only that stayed, low a librarian looking for the return of the creature haunting the small town. Emily had come back early, twenty six years after that summer to get a head start on the only monster she couldn't kill.
Unlike the others, she hadn't forgotten when she left city limits of Derry. No, she could remember that summer in painfully clear detail. Along with the thing she regretted most, leaving. She was a women of letters now, a legacy, following her blood. Much more prepared and resourceful this time, but no amount of hunting would give her the courage to call her old friends back to Derry, so Mike did.
Emily sits nervously behind him as he calls, playing with one of the pages of Bills new book. Ironically enough, the first call was too Bill. Listening to her old friends talk helped her nerve back, stepping into the conversation, forgeting Bill didn't know she was there. The line goes silent, then a hushed voice whispers.
"Emily?"
She can't help the sad smile on her lips, feeling her heart pull as they drag him back in.
"Hey Billy"