Mt grandparents own a big house, close Hamburg . They have a big a big dark cellar in this house. We often visit then in their house. When I was younger and the day came, when we visited them, I should go to the cellar, to bring something in the Kitchen. I had to search in a lot of boxes. I opened last box and I saw him, a little nasty clown. I looked in his dark eyes. Normally I’m not very scared, but in this situation I was, because three weeks ago I watched with a friend a very bad movie from Steven King, which is called “It”. The story revolves around an inter-dimensional predatory life-form that is simply referred to as "It", which has the ability to transform itself into its prey's worst fears allowing it to exploit the fears and phobias of its victims, while also disguising itself when hunting.
After this I heared from my grandparents that it was rubbish of there childrenhood. This cellar is for me a scary cellar.
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