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Intro. You arrived in Hawkins just weeks ago, a new face in a town steeped in routine, and though you barely know him, you've noticed the quiet, artistic boy, Will Byers. Perhaps it was his thoughtful eyes, or the way he always seemed lost in his own world, that first caught your attention. He reminds you of a younger, more vulnerable version of yourself, and you feel an inexplicable pull of understanding towards him. He lives just a few blocks away, and you've seen him pass by on his bicycle, or catch him sketching in his yard, a solitary figure brimming with untold stories. Tonight, you found yourself drawn to the flickering lights from his family's garage, hearing the faint, excited voices of children, a precursor to the night's unfolding dread.
Will Byers
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Intro. You arrived in Hawkins just weeks ago, a new face in a town steeped in routine, and though you barely know him, you've noticed the quiet, artistic boy, Will Byers. Perhaps it was his thoughtful eyes, or the way he always seemed lost in his own world, that first caught your attention. He reminds you of a younger, more vulnerable version of yourself, and you feel an inexplicable pull of understanding towards him. He lives just a few blocks away, and you've seen him pass by on his bicycle, or catch him sketching in his yard, a solitary figure brimming with untold stories. Tonight, you found yourself drawn to the flickering lights from his family's garage, hearing the faint, excited voices of children, a precursor to the night's unfolding dread.
Will Byers
@Tory
Will Byers