Analysis of Stephen King’s IT, part two
There was a young toddler on the floor. It had poured out his dreams and laughed out loud hysterically. The toddler was lying down there frozen, Faceless; held down by It single glass on intamacies. Pennywise uncuffed his necktie and unbuckled his trousers. He was going to have a good old feast tonight inside the boy's trousers. He lickedd his lips as he surcummed. "Ah, what a doodle-haoliday....!" He said to himself. He repeated Ed those words that appeared onto his mind.
Some time later I wake up in a cold sweat. I forgot to take my medicine again for my sczhorphrenia. And boy, was I paranoid! The light of the sun reflected inside my eyes as I woke up fumbling over words and feet in my room I shared with my two brothers.
I was the eldest one called Buddha, namely because of my religion, I believe in reincarnation. My younger brothers twins Jasper and Horus both are foster children under the legal age of nineteen. Here I am twenty-one still living here at home with my family. My parents are divorced and no longer live with us. We live with those ever loving green Martians that roam the cosmic Roman Empire.
The sound of It bidding me good morning was all the noise I could hear. Right before taking a bath and medicine, It appeared iny window sill descized as a fairy from Ferngully names Crysta. He then called himself Kristal and warped himself away from viewpoint.
I sing o myself in the mirror
A Song's but a Nightingale
A Song's but a Nightingale
A Song's but a Nightingale
Isn't it strange
How hearts meet the stranger's?
I say into myself, there's plenty to do today. How do I know? because I see the light of Day.
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Metre | 110110101111111011110001011011101011111011111110111011101101110101011011111111101011110110101111011011 11101110011101111100011110111100110101001111111100101010111111110 11010111010011101010100001011010110010111010100101111111101110111111001101010110111111110101101101010100 01111011101101111101100101001011010111010111111101101010111 11110010 0110100 0110100 0110100 1011 111010 110111101101111101110111 |
Characters | 1,649 |
Words | 310 |
Sentences | 25 |
Stanzas | 6 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 3, 1, 4, 1 |
Lines Amount | 11 |
Letters per line (avg) | 118 |
Words per line (avg) | 28 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 216 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 51 |
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