I guess It sounds dramatic but I basically lived half a life for 30 years Didn't think about my childhood, didn't think it was weird how much it didn't matter to me The scar on my hand, my dad... All of it Don't you think I deserve to know who the fuck I actually am? And why? Wouldn't anyone?
WELL IM GLAD I'm a big time IT fan so it wORKS FOR ME
Of course, you should know. All the more reason to involve unbiased minds in looking at the situation. If what you've remembered isn't reality, it can only be assumed that reality is equally traumatic.
The only way it changes your situation is that--if what you've remembered isn't reality--other people are still at risk.
I told you, the clown had this obsession with the seven of us because we fought back as kids We wouldn't have survived if It wasn't really dead You can't get any more final than crushing a heart in your bare hands
I'm going to play with the starting assumption that this really happened. You fought back as kids. You survived twenty-seven more years. You fought back as adults. Now you're surviving again.
You said this thing operates in cycles, correct? So who's to say the cycle isn't simply in an incubatory period now?
Because we remembered this time We forgot everything before. Not like how normal people forget stuff as they get older either It was everything. About the town, that summer, our childhoods, each other I was the first to move away, I forgot the most But it's been months and it's all still there
And what's your guarantee that this isn't just how it works? After a second exposure, you recall it. Or after being exposed as a result, your memory stays with you? How certain are you that the memories aren't affected by hormonal shifting, leading to a loss of prepubescent memory but permanence for memories formed in your adulthood?
Can hormones make a 27 year old scar disappear You can see it in an interview I did like two weeks before I left for Derry, now it's like it was never there
The scar was a promise and we kept it It’s gone so it has to be over None of us will make it another 20 years if it isn’t It’s just a feeling. I just believe it down to my bones Haven’t you ever just believed in something, Richard?
I know I did I’m still not upset And it’s okay if you don’t believe me But you believe enough to check in on me while I’m up here And belief is what killed It in the end
OMG I DIDNT REALIZE thanks for playing with me!!
right back at you!! i was so intrigued by the info i just had to go for it
It sounds dramatic but I basically lived half a life for 30 years
Didn't think about my childhood, didn't think it was weird how much it didn't matter to me
The scar on my hand, my dad... All of it
Don't you think I deserve to know who the fuck I actually am? And why? Wouldn't anyone?
WELL IM GLAD I'm a big time IT fan so it wORKS FOR ME
The only way it changes your situation is that--if what you've remembered isn't reality--other people are still at risk.
YELLS delightful
We wouldn't have survived if It wasn't really dead
You can't get any more final than crushing a heart in your bare hands
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You said this thing operates in cycles, correct? So who's to say the cycle isn't simply in an incubatory period now?
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We forgot everything before. Not like how normal people forget stuff as they get older either
It was everything. About the town, that summer, our childhoods, each other
I was the first to move away, I forgot the most
But it's been months and it's all still there
And there's my dreams too
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You can see it in an interview I did like two weeks before I left for Derry, now it's like it was never there
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It’s gone so it has to be over
None of us will make it another 20 years if it isn’t
It’s just a feeling. I just believe it down to my bones
Haven’t you ever just believed in something, Richard?
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I've never seen faith alone do anything but harm, Beverly. You asked what I thought.
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I’m still not upset
And it’s okay if you don’t believe me
But you believe enough to check in on me while I’m up here
And belief is what killed It in the end