Really Creepy Clowns Novels & Stories

lamented Julia as a group of kids entered the cafeteria, dressed in what appeared to be large jack-o'-lanterns on their heads. "C'mon guys, where's your Halloween spirit!" yelled one of the kids and his voice became easily recognizable under the large pumpkin head. Cole. He and his buddies had burst into the cafeteria, surprising everyone with a little charade of drumming which just like it had happened last year, they all broke into what could have been some serious dancing, with him and his crew jumping on top of the desks and doing all kinds of crazy. Cole might have been the clown in Jake's class but he sure as hell was a freaking celebrity to the rest of the school-or maybe just very po

I ask in a shaky voice, and choruses of ‘no’ are heard, causing me to curse out my luck. "I think we should just breathe and think positively. We can't show fear in the face of—" "Oh ladies... " "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" I scream aloud as the creepy clown from the TV is now standing in front of us with his disgusting mouth curved in a smile. The other girls are screaming as loud as me, or I'm screaming as loud as them. I can't tell which is which. All I know is that I'm scared out of my mind and that I cannot breathe.

The carnival smelled like sugar and popcorn and damp hay. At the haunted house entrance, someone hands me a red balloon and tells me to follow the path. Somewhere, I turned wrong. My brothers vanished. Three clowns appeared. Not funny clowns. Not circus clowns. These were fuck-ass ugly, nightmare clowns — too tall, teeth too sharp, voices wrong. Bloody knives glinted under flickering lights as they closed in. Run. I told my feet. But they were stuck. I watched them getting closer and closer. I could already feel their teeth sinking into my flesh.

27th floor. Monster: a short clown. His mouth had been slit ear to ear, stuck in a permanent, twisted grin. I knew what he was—a kid with dwarfism, same as me. Tossed aside for being different. Desperate, he ended up in a circus. They made him a freak show act. To get more laughs, the scumbag ringmaster carved his mouth so he'd always be "smiling." Once he'd made his money, the kid broke his leg on the tightrope. Couldn't perform anymore. So they tossed him into the freezing night like trash.

The rate and the manner in which the clown was calling on Blaire was actually what was scaring her away from him at that moment. It was quite a very unfortunate thing that Blaire low key had no idea about the fact that, the clowns never wanted to harm her or even to make her feel bad. But rather, they are always there to make sure that, they get to understand all what was going on at that moment and make her feel at ease with out being frightened by any of them in any way.

"Yes so I heard. One with a giant Afro." "Lots of clowns wear a rainbow fro." "And a giant red nose." "That's almost standard issue in the clown community." "And giant flip flops." "Giant shoes are also a thing among the clowns." "And s cheeky speedo." "Oh my god! Really!? Carlos will be thrilled to hear his product is becoming a hit before they even arrive in stores... Although this could also mean a competitor may have stolen his product early! We should notify him!" .... "Okay yes it was me! At least Arthur will have to deal with this instead of you." Collen announced proudly. While it was giving Arthur a headache, for once Collen could proudly declare he wasn't causing Evelyn Issues.

He was so going to die for the impossible ideas that were obviously going through his mind. I didn’t know how long we’d been walking but the clowns have been moving fast. At first, I believed they weren’t very smart with this because it’s not hard to find a large group of mentally unstable men transporting someone everyone’s looking for. That was until they tore a piece of my dress—leaving my legs exposed—and divided into two, taking different paths. I… I’m not ready to talk about how they disgustingly gazed at my legs, even till now.

A loud clap echoed down the corridor and she slowly dropped the body, wondering who the clown was. Allegra raised her head and that was when she saw the man seated in the midst of the smoke at the end of the corridor. He was facing the wall and clapping with an endless chuckling. 'What the fvck is he doing? ' Her wolf asked and she shrugged. She had no idea too. "An insane intruder" She announced with a loud voice and the clapping and chuckling of the man stopped at once but still echoed for some seconds. His husk voice then sounded, "You're exactly as described. Dangerous and brutal in all ways, even going as far as ripping out the reproductive system of a fellow woman, that was my favourit

Madame Claire held her face. Memories from when before she passed out came gushing back. Only then did Madame Claire start recalling how two men showed up in front of her house with a casket. Not only that, but one of them even attacked her until she threw up blood. “Where am I? Where are those two weirdos with the coffin?” Madame Claire asked. “They’re dead,” Alex said. “Huh?” “They’re not human,” Alex added. “What? If they’re not human, what are they?” Madame Claire asked.

Catherine was standing in the dark, however, fear was not engraved in her face as she had been here before. In this familiar scene or so she thought. Then suddenly there was multiple spotlight and clowns wearing red. They started dancing ballet and all of them moving in different direction and forms. It was chaotic. It was as if they portray madness.