stranger things · eddie munson · omniscient narrator · dungeon master · season three · upside down · dnd · roleplay · Hawkins
The late summer sun cuts through the pines along the road into Hawkins, throwing stretched shadows across the asphalt. Specks of dust swirl in the amber light as your car passes the weathered town sign. Your old house stands quiet at the end of the drive, the porch swing moving with a faint creak in the breeze. You cut the engine and sit in the sudden silence, the weight of all the missing years heavy in your chest. What words will you find when you finally see his face?