It Clown Pennywise Novels & Stories

**** I woke up when suddenly I heard a noisy coming from my side and when I open my eyes a clown face who's smiling like a dog appeared before my eyes. "It's a splendid day so it's time to up!" She cheerfully said and play her colored pink hair that tied to a piggy bun. I remind quiet while appraising her whole face. "Hmm? Am i beautiful?" She smiled so windened that almost tear her lips. "Ahh! A serial killer ugly duckly clown!" I shouted with full of fear and punched her face that makes her move away from me. I immediately stand up and prepared my fist.

She demanded, “Why! Why are you after Juniper and me.” “Well,” the clown chattered her teeth then giggled. “before you, I wanted her.” “You wanted her?” “Yes. Yes, I did.” Agatha inhaled sharply as she knew who this woman was. She paled and said, “You’re the real face snatcher.” The clown’s thrilled laughter echoed the mountain top. “Yesss! I am! Ta-da!” She waved her arms openly. “The one I killed before was just one of your subordinate. She was just imitating you.”

Penny asked. "I'd like a large bowl of ice cream, three packs of potato chips and chocolate chips, please," she answered. "Sure, you can take a seat while I pack it up for you." Clara turned to look around the place, she noticed was empty of any customers until her eyes fell on a guy, seated at the corner of the room. Her eyes settled on the dark blonde hair arranged in a careless manner with the ends almost reaching his shoulders and icy grey eyes, before falling on his lips.

However, just when the game was about to end, my eyes caught a glimpse of something that made me stop. I noticed that Clark had a peculiar tattoo on his arm I believed was similar to what we found in Hunter Grey. Based on my quick observation, the tattoo was an intricate design of a demented clown, with elongated limbs and a twisted grin on its face. The colors used were vibrant yet grotesque, with shades of mustard yellow, deep red, and silky green. The clown's eyes were black and soulless as if they were staring right into your deepest fears. But the weirdness of the tattoo did not stop there. Around the clown's body were tiny, almost indiscernible symbols and lines that seemed to move and

She frowned and asked, “Who are you? Why did you capture us?” Clown smiled and said, “Because I am your future husband! Oh, let me introduce myself, my name is Quincy Zoppins, my alias is Clown.”

'Ooooh the pun. Arthur and the others in the control room stood rooted before the monitors as they watched the crazed clown shoot past another camera completely bewildered. Never had their security had any issues dealing with one person, hell not even a group of people causing trouble had ever stood a chance before. Now one man... ONE MAN! Dressed as a damn clown was damn near streaking through their hotel and their security seem to be rendered ineffective. Though this was just a hunch Arthur couldn't help but feel they were deliberately targeted, because the clown seem to know the exact layout of the hotel. "What the hell is happening to this world." Arthur mumbled.

They whimpered and took off, running away from Penny and Claire. Her eyes followed the old women as they ran off clumsily. "Don't you think those two were weird? They were acting like we were some kind of monsters!" Penny said cluelessly. Claire put her hands on the hips and glared at her friend. "They're not weird, it's you! Idiot, if you're going to wear that head mask in a place like this and talk to people, of course they'll freak out!" She slapped Penny on the back of her head and pointed at the pigeon head mask she was wearing.

Especially Brent, he was laughing so hard that he lost his composure. Even Senior Zimmer, who was initially angry, also started laughing at this moment. He had seen clowns who were sensational but had never seen such a silly clown. Clown! A genuine clown! Why did he not see that Harvey was so stupid to such an extent before? He truly made people speechless. Quinn Zimmer slightly smiled at this moment. “Mandy, your live-in husband is certainly interesting! “Did he say that he was Prince York just to save his honor? “Do you know who Prince York is?

I find clowns creepy, too, but I decide to ignore my feelings about them for now. I browse through the selection until I find the perfect one. It is a life-size poster of a scary clown holding balloons. "That's it. That's the one going home with us," I announce. Sophia shakes her head. "Oh, Vincent is not going to like this." "That's the point," I say, feeling a sense of satisfaction. "This is perfect for Mr. Grumpy." The thought of Vincent's reaction brings a smile to my face. ~-~ "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS DOING HERE!?"

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.