Clown Creepy Novels & Stories

She blurted out frowning. "No but..." I said and paused wondering. "I think it's funny." I uttered. I can't believe this that the people I even call my friends are the one making me a clown instead of advising me on what to do." Clara said aside. "Hang On miss, in case you are forgetting we are in the same class and we were given the same project as yours so who would abandon her project and start giving you advise or tutorials everyone cling to your self I am still cracking my brain here." Joan chipped in defiantly and everyone giggled.

“If I can listen to her live singing every day in the future, I will not trade it even if you were to give me ten wives!” The one who spoke was a fat man, and he was a subordinate of the chief earlier. The chief in question was a rather young person in his thirties. He wore a pair of black rim glasses and looked very polite. However, he had a nickname—Clown. He was infamous in the tomb raiding circle, people would tremble with fear after hearing his name. He was also wanted by Divine Constabulary. Clown chuckled softly as he said, “Don’t worry, you will soon be able to listen to that angelic voice of hers. Besides, such a beautiful lady could become your sister-in-law. What do you think?”

“We’re screwed now as these two are just not some simple alpha and luna. two are not just some simple werewolves that I intentionally thought. They’re smarter it took me over thirty years to finally found out her true identity, and it took these kids a few mere minutes with her, and they knows who she is. Even to this day I still don’t know what she really looks like. Every time I saw her, she was always changing appearances.” A flash of lightning darted past Agatha and went flying after the clown. The clown was shocked as it was coming too fast. She couldn’t dodge it in time. “Shit, she’s after my face.” “Multiple,” said Agatha. Her lightning splits and started scratching every inch of the

After a slight surprise, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he walked straight towards her. "Wow, so handsome..." Linda's eyes sparkled with stars, and she drooled almost to the point of it flowing out, gazing foolishly at the crowd approaching them. "I don't care how handsome he is, let's just leave quickly." Chloe, the only one who was still sober, saw the strange faint smile on the handsome man's face, and felt a creepy sensation that made her scalp tingle. But these two idiots just wouldn't budge no matter how hard she tried to pull them away.

"Where is he?" "By the clown," I point to where my son is with his cousins, and Chris, Lena's son and Effie's boss, is with the clown blowing up animal balloons that Lily hired. Chris and Leo are two months apart and became best buddies and were invited to Chris' birthday party at Adventure City. At the corner of my eye, I see Seth cowering next to Terry for protection as he glares at the clown. I just recently learned about his fear of clowns that started in his childhood during his seventh birthday. Rex said Seth cried like a little girl because the clown was too scary.

] [Poltergeist: My whole world just got wrecked! [The Hungry Dead: Forget this food. Lemme hug Granny for safety!] I snickered at their dumbstruck faces and slowly made my way down. “Look at yourselves! Why are you all hanging around here? Get on with your business! “Chloe, keep that coat on. Don’t catch a cold! Hungry boy, are you hungry again? Come on, let’s head downstairs. I’ll fix you some hot pickled cabbage soup! “And you!” I pointed at the poltergeist.

the first one said, and they laughed loudly again. Clara walked to the table but not too close. “You old men should be ashamed of yourselves. Bullying at this age.” “Ashamed? Bullying? That’s kid’s play…” the first man said, and the others laughed. He suddenly stood up. “Women like her turn me on. I love taming strong women. No woman is actually strong, but they think that they are, and I love proving them wrong.” Before I could say a word, he reached out and groped my chest.

“If I was really a monster, I would’ve sent his whole arm instead of just a hand picture.” I nearly threw up. Mom held me tighter instantly. “You thought that bloody hand belonged to Gab?” Clara burst into loud laughter again. “No, no, no… Gab’s tiny hands are still attached.” Relief crashed into me but Clara wasn’t finished. “Those cute little hands still need to grow bigger,” she whispered creepily. “After all… one day they’ll wrap around your throat and squeeze the life out of you.” “She’s insane,” Julius muttered under his breath. Clara suddenly screamed loudly through the phone.

After the excruciating pain passed, I opened my eyes. Using the reflection on the temple floor, I saw what I had become. My frame was massive and grotesquely wide, a bloated body like a small hill. My skin was covered in dark blemishes and twisted growths. The face that had once been passable was now distorted into something monstrous. Camilla stood to the side, covering her mouth as she laughed. "Sera, don’t you think this body suits you perfectly?" She looked down at me from above, her eyes dripping with malice. "Now that you’ve got all that brute strength, I’ll just gift those three crippled wolves who can’t even hold their wolf forms to you.

Colors danced in a kaleidoscope of vibrant hues, and the boundaries between reality and fantasy became indistinguishable. Chloe felt a sudden disorientation, a sensation akin to falling. The once cozy living room melted away, replaced by an otherworldly realm where reality seemed malleable. She turned to Jonas, her eyes wide with confusion, but he appeared unfazed, his expression filled with an enigmatic knowing. "Chloe," Jonas spoke, his voice resonating with an ethereal quality, "there's something you need to understand. This... all of this, it's not quite what it seems."