Pennywise Real Name Novels & Stories

The caller waited a bit before replying "who the hell are you" wisdom barked "easy wizzy, try and take it easy" the caller said. He knew my name. Gosh. Wisdom thought he could be one of his crazy friends that loves playing pranks. He had many friends who are real time hackers and they love playing pranks by making their number untraceable and unreadable. "hey, I am not in the mood for this so just tell me your name motherfucker" wisdom said "okay Wiz I am sorry for not introducing earlier and intruding into your privacy". That's how they all start, pretending to be a new person. Fuck them, just tell me your name idiot, wisdom said to himself.

"Since you're so ignorant, I'm going be explaining things to you." "My name is Michael Arthur. I rule this place, and if you want to survive or get out of here, you've got to do whatever I say." "You're joking," Amanda gasped. "If I was a clown, I'd be Pennywise. So, will you still refuse my help?" Micheal asked, his voice low and dangerous.

Apparently the book isn't just about the pen only but about many other magical artifacts. "Wow, this is a lot to take in." I breath out, throwing the book back on the center table. "Okay.... Care to enlighten us." Master Ethan said, sitting up on the bed fully concentrated on me, clearly interested in whatever knowledge I have derived from the book about the pen. "Well, according to the book. The pen was created by a magician in the year 1915. His name is Henry jones. And his stage name was Elvis the elf. He looked a lot like an elf, so he kind of got the name from his high school." I paused.

DIONE awoke to her siblings arguing on her bed as if she were not sleeping. She covered her face with a pillow because she was still drowsy, but her siblings were really trying to be patient with her. They made her a pillow punching bag; they slapped the pillows they’re carrying. So she had no choice but to get up. “Hey! Can’t you see? The person is still asleep,” she said angrily to her siblings. “It’s okay, sis. You are not a person, anyway, you’re Pennywise,” replied by her mischievous brother, Danny. Dione’s two eyebrows met at what she heard, and she immediately took a pillow and slapped it on her brother as he got off the bed.

He asked pressing the same button which Grace was about to. "Not in person, but I have seen you in quite a number of movies. I am Penelope Jones, you once indicated interest in my works," Penny replied, blushing, furiously. "No way, you're that Penny Butter?" David laughed in excitement. "Yes, I am. It is a pleasure to meet you, Sir," Penny said. "I cannot believe this, I have tried to get a meeting with you because I'm such a huge fan of your works. The pleasure is all mine."

He raised his pinched fingers. This arrogant bastard. “You’re awake just in time for the show, by the way.” He followed her gaze to the doctor and faked a gasp, “Oh, where are my manners? This is Doctor Khaos – not his real name by the way,” he chuckled. “He’s been the brains behind creating the glorious poison against werewolves, haven’t you, Doc?” Doc jerked his brows up and smiled smugly.