a story about Bill Denbrough ("It" by S. King) and his neighbour [We are writing this story with my friend, I post only my parts] There was a legend about something dark and evil living in Derry. A monster with a hundred faces, a creature that knows your deepest fears. But it was just a legend. The truth was that Georgie was dead. Denbrough family couldn't stay in Derry anymore. They weren't the only family who lost their child. Smiths stayed, so Michaels and Colins did, and many others. But how could Bill sleep in that bed where they'd sat with his brother just before he disappeared? How could their mother live in that house? When it was raining outside she started to cry. And every other moment she was able to start. The Georgie missing lists had been covered by another lost child photos. Since that moment there was no hope and they left Derry. The new flat were on the fourth floor of the high apartment building. Bill had lived in his own house for his entire life. And it was a little shock to be in such an anthill like his new living place was. But he was used to some shocking things after Georgie's death. So he didn't even notice that the next flat door was slightly open. That moment the story begins. In the evening Bill heard some noise from the stairs. He came out of flat and saw a man carrying boxes. The man was smiling. "Hey" said the man, "you're livin' here?" *** "Do you like it?" Rob noticed Bill was looking at the mirror, "I do. I've been wanted such a classical stuff for years. A previous host left it here" "You are n-not l-l-liv-v..." "Yes! I've just moved like you" Rob winked at Bill's reflection in the mirror, "anyway, i think it's quite adorable" He went for another box and left Bill looking in the mirror alone. It wasn't clear had he meant the adorable detail of the interior or Bill's adorable reflection. *** "The last one and we're off" said Rob and leaded their little team to the last two boxes on the stairs. "Where are you come from, Bill?" Asked the man. "was it hard for you to leave your home, your friends? Something helped you? Or maybe someone. Do you have brothers or sisters, Bill?" [Thanks for reading till the end! I'm looking forward to your corrections!]