Something creepy happened to me recently.
I saw this when I was walking down one of the country roads nearby (Tom Train Lane).
I approached.
As I got nearer, I realised it was balloons, bobbing despite the lack of breeze.
There was no-one around. I immediately thought of Stephen King's IT, a book I've read many times.
Call me a coward, but I didn't scramble through the barrens to investigate.
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