Clown Creepy Novels & Stories

She laughed maniacally as she pointed to the crimson door in the middle of the room. The crimson door slammed shut behind us, and I gripped the flashlight tighter in my hand. This is quite horrifying. A girl who had been possessed by some kind of demon, a man who was being tormented, and other characters based on the horror movie that everyone had seen. As it goes on, it becomes thrilling. However, what I didn't expect was that they would include a character who happens to be my most dreaded clown, penny-wise. "Come and have some fun with me." Sinister laughter could be heard from Penny Wise's lips. I can see that his frightful fangs are still dripping with blood.

The pain was harrowing but so was the toxic energy in this smothering chamber. Color instantly drained from her half dead face when her gaze swept over the creepy creature crawling on the edge of the white mattress. 'W-what's that?', she screamed disbelieving that he could attempt to get her stung by a lethal scorpion. 'My little baby, now yours too', he husked sliding his palm underneath her chin, sensually, erotically, gradually intimidating her into his psychotic game.

Sean excitedly started the session, "Heyya, everyone! Welcome back to the CreepyHells Channel. Oh my god! You won't believe where we are now. Guess! Where are we?!" @kluk_44 [Hi, guys!] @riya_frejy [Wow! You in a new place again?] @user_3345 [I hope this session is better than last week.] "Yeah! We're in an abandoned house in Minnesota. You must know the rumors about this house, right?" Elly continued. "Alright. I don't think we need to explain much, since most of you already know the story about this house. Should we go straight in?" Eiden said.

I stood there at the entrance of the venue carrying Zia, but not a sign of him. I’m seriously getting worried and ZG have been asking me about the clown every five minutes and I don’t know what to tell him. My mom didn’t give me and contact information for the clown, so I decided to call her. Her phone kept on ringing but she wasn’t picking up her phone. I then felt a tap on my shoulder and when I turned around the clown wearing a bright blue and yellow outfit with red hair and red nose was behind me. “Oh. You gave me a scared there. You shouldn’t sneak up on people like that.” I said to him and he just clasped his hands together like he was asking for forgiveness.

she spat, still laughing, “to have a door locked in your fucking face!” I stood there frozen, Peanuts trembling in my arms, blood dripping slowly onto the filthy floor. The madman in the corner kept chuckling to himself, chains rattling as he shifted. The damp, metallic smell of the dungeon pressed in from all sides, and for the first time since this nightmare began, real panic clawed its way up my throat. This wasn’t just cruelty anymore. This was more—far more than mere hate could ever contain. Clara wiped a tear from the corner of her eye — from laughing so hard — and gave me one last cold smile.