Creator Of Your Greatest Fears

Just finished THE BIG ECONOMICS PROJECT!!!! .....yeah! I can't wait for this weekend because Theatre North is having a Christmas Party. I love Theatre North! I've said this to many times lol. Also this Thursday is our band Christmas Concert. I'm kind of excited, but I won't go to far. Here is a monolouge from my Book Reports, fromm Steven King's It, again.

No, it can’t be, it just can’t be! This is not real; this can’t happen! How could they be able to achieve this? Me, every little kid’s worst fear; me the “eater of worlds”, how could they hurt me? This wasn’t supposed to happen, this is impossible. I thought I was immortal! Ever since I disembarked here…
When I first landed on this planet I knew it would be satisfying. The aura of nourishment emitting from its core made my hunger grow. I started to feel truly satisfied as my vigor grew. I have eaten many planets before, but I knew from once I first landed, this was the “right” planet.
I began to search around the planet’s surface. The terrain was infested with green plants, like the plants controlled the land. There were rocky cliffs and small lakes about, all going to satisfy my appetite. I saw many different creatures that had scaly skin and heights that towered over the land. I sensed that they had small brains, and weak hearts. They would be easy to seduce and devour to for fill my diet.
So one by one I devoured these creatures. They had a strong taste that wasn’t that pleasant. It seemed that my appetite grew mundane and satisfaction began to disappear. The air became heavy as I never seemed to be happy. I then became weary and I needed to hibernate. After so much food in my system, I need to sleep to process it into energy. So I searched for a place to slumber, and I found these caves; caves that seemed to go down deep into the Earth. I found the end of the caverns, and built my home there. This would be the base of my own feeding ground. I began to sleep.
I was slumbering for a long time. It seemed that I would never wake, until I finally did. When I finally awoke were I had made my home had changed. It smelled rancid and it seemed like some sort of oil exuded from the walls. I seemed to have grown into my environment, and I think other life forms have been here to. I went outside the section of the caves I inhabited, and found that the caverns have been infested with thousand of pipes and concrete structures. Another race came while I slept and built these structures, but it made travel around the land a lot easier. When I finally came to the surface again, I was shocked to find the new species.
These creatures had a greater intelligence, powerful hearts, and complicated souls. They knew how to speak, and think. They had hair, and two small eyes, along with different anatomies. They would definitely give me the nourishment I craved. I then tried to go after one of them. It didn’t even see me, like I was just air. I didn’t know what to do, so I tried to speak to it. It then noticed me, but it freaked out. It thought I looked like a giant fly. Then I started to turn into the giant fly it pictured in its mine. I then understood what happened.
These creatures still don’t have as strong of minds as me. They see me as what seems to be their greatest fears or as their nightmares. I then turn into what they see and go about my feasting. I also have to use mind games sometimes, because a lot of them still won’t believe. “Believe” that’s the key word, as long as they believe they are mine. They will never be able to see the real “me” because their puny, insignificant minds can’t process it.
I found that it was easier to attack the younger ones, because they seemed to believe more than the adults. These “kids” were the top of the line in my diet. Occasionally I would get an adult, but most of the time it was kids.
So since then I would eat, then sleep, eat, then sleep, eat then sleep. It worked out beautifully, until now. Now I have met something horrible, something that totally vibrates into me, my match. I have met this past two months, seven kids, seven kinds that alone are normal; but together they are stronger than anything I have encountered. They believe in me, but they know how I work. I encountered them all first separately, feeding off their fears and inner insecurities. When they all met each other, they became stronger, formed a bond, and they came after me.
I finally met them in an abandoned house on the corner of Neboilt Street. They found me and I started my process, turning into some teenage werewolf from one of their imaginations. I went after them, but then one of them shot me with a silver slug and it actually…hurt….me. I screamed and recoiled back to my lair in pain….pain I can’t believe it…pain!
Being the “eater of worlds” I’m not supposed to feel pain, or….no I’m not afraid of them…. I can’t, it’s not possible. I am immortal…well at least I thought I was! They together seem to have a stronger…No, I will make them pay for this, and I will get them! I can feel their presence drawing back to me, to kill me. They can’t kill me, I am immortal. I’ll make them go crazy, I’ll make their greatest fears come true. I’ll get them back…here they come…
…they are going to come and their leader…Bill; that’s his name. He is going to try to out power my mind; the “Ritual of Chüd”. He will be crumbled in my “deadlights”, my “mind” and he will fall and so won’t his pathetic friends. I will have the last laugh, I will have the last move, and I will be immortal. I am immortal. Nothing can defeat me…nothing!