Romans & histoires Really Really Scary Clowns

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.

“Halloween. All Hallows? I can tell ya it means a lot more than just stuffing fun-size Snickers in your face. Tonight’s the night the world of the dead overlaps with the world of the living. That means if you’re ever going to see a ghost, tonight’s your night! “It’s special for another reason, too,” he said, bending low over one of the footlights to cast eerie shadows across his face. “Twenty years ago on this very night. On this very same stage, a man. The wickedest man this county’s ever known. A fiend who clawed his way out of the crypt and onto the airwaves and into your homes was burned to death in front of an audience. Just. Like. You.” The TVs switched to each showing clips from Satur

Aura When I woke up again, I found myself indulged in darkness. I was scared and wanted to run away but these chains were dug deeply in my flesh. The blood was no longer to be found anywhere, and that was creepy as hell. My hands were shaking when my gaze adjusted and I found myself in a room filled with bloodless corpses. They were drained completely and their body looked black. The sight made me gag and I threw up on the floor. I wanted to scream but i couldn’t find my voice in my throat. It felt like I was mute but I was screaming. My entire body was trembling in fear. What will this monster have to do with me?

It was carved into the shape of a smiling Bhramuth, and the warmth of her skin lingered on it. Now, without the pendant, Charlotte finally saw her colleagues, who had been there all along. "We have plenty of employees here. From now on, you'll be working with them," I told her. I clapped my hands happily as I watched terror spread across her face. "What is happening? What are these things?" Charlotte screamed. The workshop was crowded with ghosts. At that moment, they were all sizing her up. They looked disturbing—headless men, women with missing limbs, and even malformed infants. No one could witness such a sight and remain unshaken.

Ivy cursed, speeding the car, zooming past the trees in flash-like. "Are they really Zombies?" I asked, turning back to see them running. "Well, they look like one." Clara shrugged, constantly reminding him. "Speed up!" "I thought you were excited about this." I frowned, seeing her maniac self disappearing. "For a minute but now I'm scared because I don't want them to eat my brain." "Don't worry, sister. They won't even want to eat it because you're dumb." Ivy laughed, earning a smack from Clara. I chuckled, shaking my head. Even in serious situations, these two are a dose to avoid any kinds of panic or fear. The twin comedic duo would be the kind of name they can use when they start up thei

Why he is the most different? "D-do you think you can scared us? Yeah! Your just saying this to scared us and both of you can escape! Don't get be fooled by her words guys!" The man who is in the front said that agree by them all. "I'm not scaring you, I'm warning you" the clown head said and walk closer to them. "Just sit here Chlo-Chlo and watch me shining like your night in shining armor prince" she said and chuckled. "M-make sure you'll beat them" I said and smiled a little to let her know that I'm trusting her to beat this guys ass.

Chrissy screams with fright as she steps away from the scene with wide eyes. Eventually, two huge buffed security guards come barging through the crowd and haul the clowns up to their feet and start dragging them out of the club. “Where the fuck were you cunts?" Conrad sneers. "These two were practically getting raped on the dance floor you fucking muppets!” He flicks his wrist and droplets of blood fall from his knuckles.

He lifted a hand towards me, but it fell right down beside him. As I continued backing from him, I found myself in a strange environment. Worse, Clinton was nowhere to be found. The environment was scary and eerily quiet, and I would have assumed I was in a cemetery if not for the fact that I didn't see any graves. Instead, I saw creepy creatures crawling out of holes that I couldn't see until they were all out. They were disgusting to look at, and I felt bile rise in my throat. I wrapped my arms around me as I stared warily at them. One of them, which looked like it was heading towards where I stood, suddenly paused, and I got the feeling that it was watching me.

he roared and laughed. "What's a clussy?" Milo asked, dumbfounded. "Clown pussy, of course!" Tyler answered, snorting laughter. And he was way too loud again, to the point where the older ladies looked so offended they stood up from their seats, grabbed their purses, and stormed off. Milo did his best to ignore them, trying not to get too worked up about what a bunch of mean-looking middle-aged women thought. However, less than a minute later, they returned with some big and bulky strongman looking type, pointing out the three friends. "They're ruining the show! Send them out!" one of the women shrieked, and Milo realized this was the time for some silver-tongued diplomacy.

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