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In an island in the sea rots a mind of seventeen He dreams of a girl he cast from this world
without a trace fates warning 1:37 ———◦——2:49 ⇄◃◃ ⅠⅠ ▹▹ ↻
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i read a series in tumblr and it had me wanting to write another st book 🤭
┍━☽ 【𝟑𝟕】 ☾━┑ LIGHTS ┕━☽【꒦꒷꒦】 ☾━┙
"Dustin! Dustin!" Steve's voice croaked as he yelled from downstairs, all of you still in the depths of the upside down. Everyone silently followed each other down the stairs to where Steve continued to yell for Dustin, staring at a black wall (obviously with the vines)
"Maybe he really does have rabies." Robin whispered, eyes still locked onto Steve who yelled a series of "hellos" and "can you hear me?"
"Steve what are you doing?" Nancy breathed before Steve turned around, accidentally—and not caring that he blinded you with his flashlight.
"Henderson, he's here. That little shit, is here. He's like... he's in the walls or something. Just listen." Steve took hefty pants between his words, before he continued to yell for the boy like a maniac.
Suddenly, you heard Dustin's voice. It was hallow, like when you were on the brink of fainting and someone had to be talking to you, there...but not. Everyone scrambled in attempt to see if he could hear you guys.
"Either he can't hear us, or he's a little douchebag." Steve scoffed, Nancy clicked her fingers.
"Will did. He found a way to communicate to Joyce through the lights." Nancy went to a near lamp, tried to turn it on, but no avail.
"Guys...you seeing this?" At Steve's voice, you turned around to see what he was referring to, the ceiling light was on, glowing faintly with dust follicles floating around, catching the light that made it seem surreal.
