They float…and when youre down here with me, youll float, too.<br/>To the children, the town was their whole world. To the adults, knowing better,<br/>Derry Maine was just their home town: familiar, well-ordered for the most part.<br/>A good place to live.<br/>It is the children who see – and feel – what makes the small town of Derry so horribly<br/>different. In the storm drains, in the sewers, IT lurks, taking on the shape of every<br/>nightmare, each ones deepest dread. Sometimes IT reaches up, seizing, tearing, killing .<br/>. .<br/>Time passes and the children grow up, move away and forget. Until they are called back,<br/>once more to confront IT as IT stirs and coils in the sullen depths of their memories,<br/>reaching up again to make their past nightmares a terrible present reality.