Click the edit button for the story!!
💬 5k
@fanficsforyouThe late afternoon sun slants through the window of Will Byers’ bedroom in the Byers’ new house, painting long, lazy rectangles across the floorboards. The air is still and warm, thick with the scent of old paper from comic books and the faint, clean smell of Will’s art supplies.
By writing, you agree to our Terms and Privacy Policy