Really Scary Clown Novels & Stories

one of the males from the crowd says. I see what he is doing,trying to act like ahigh schooler, being the clown of the class is funny when you are in high school and are bored as fuck, but now? Now you're just being a disrespectful fool. Walking around his mate and stalking towards thebwith the black hair.I watch as the crowd make space for Lucas ,exposing the male. The male who's eyes are now wide andfull of fear gulps. Lucas stops right in front of him eye to eye as he watches the boy move back a bit, intimidated.

But what did the djinn mean when he said another trap has fallen into their trap? The moment her eyes met those dangerous green eyes, it hit her. Tons of grim reapers has been reported missing since a decade ago. They are the cause. The djinn! The rumors in the Eternal says that the culprit wears purple cloak, has green eyes, and a pair of long sharp horns. No matter how Mara look at it, she's sure enough that this is the culprit. "What did you do?" She asked. "What do you think a devil will do, little girl?"

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.”

But, no matter how hard he convinces himself, the fear of losing his only son haunts him constantly. When the visiting hour is up, Larry came home with a bottle of cheap rum. He drunk everything even though he doesn't really know how to drink alcoholic beverages. Even when he was young, he never really learned how to be a cool kid. --------------------- "Hello, Mr. Swanson. Good evening!" One of the high school student greeted Robert when he entered the Sunnyville Milkshake shop. He was about to grab some dinner when he saw the bullies drinking milkshakes together. They are all having fun after classes, all while one of the schoolmates is in the hospital.

And if he had, why had he done it in this way? There were so many other ways, ways that wouldn't have ended up with the victim practically at his backdoor. She'd heard the stories of women being doused with acid in other parts of the world because they'd rejected the advances of some suitor or other. But this went much further than that; someone had died. And what about the clown? If as her husband said she was afraid of clowns then someone had purposely set out to scare her. She looked from the direction of the tree where the obscene thing had been found and back to the marked area where the puddle and the body had been.

If he only knew! The other two were easy as well, one a claustrophobic and the other a coulrophobic. For the fear of tight places I just stuffed the man into a janitor closet inside the bar and locked it, making sure no one could hear his screams or any other noise he decided to make. The other had a fear of clowns and he was so drunk that getting him to have hallucinations was easier than baking a cake. I just walked up to him but instead of me, he saw a clown, an evil one. Picture Pennywise but scarier.

Don't I look pathetic? A tissue appeared right in front of me. I was silent for a few moments. The tissue owner is none other than someone wearing a clown costume. The clown face is wearing a colorful mask with a round nose. I chuckled as the clown danced while rubbing his bloated belly, maybe the size of his belly is the same size as 2 basketball. "Take this tissue from this handsome clown. You don't have to worry, I'm not a bad person." The clown wrote on the small blackboard he was carrying.

The other one grinding the clothes and offering juices to the creepy people with buttoned eyes, who were lining up for it. I cleared my throat, "Aaaaaaaahhh!!!! Mom!!!" I screamed, running away as I closed my eyes in terror. I bumped hard into someone who caught me before my butt would land on the floor. I was still screaming and wouldn't shut up until cloth was shoved into my mouth, making me stop screaming. "Why are you screaming??" Clara asked concerned filled eyes. I spurred the cloth out of my mouth, cringing at the taste. "There are these people with button eyes and they were eating and drinking clothes. Do you understand what that means!?" I shook her vigorously, stunned by the whole

Clara yelled, threw the towel on the table and left for her room angry. Ragnor's loving gaze turned ice-cold, seeing Jessica bothering Clara. He was now looking at Jessica who had her back turned to him. Jessica felt her back suddenly become heavy. She turned to find out why and there in the corner the quiet man who some few minutes ago appeared harmless and invisible now looked terrifying. Jessica gulped and ran to Clara's room. Clara was annoyed to see Jessica but calmed herself down when she saw how terrified her friend was. "What is it, Jessica?" Clara asked worriedly "Why do you look like you just saw a ghost."

For the first time in weeks, her worries felt far away. And then came the scares. They entered the haunted house as a group, swallowed by fog, flashing lights, and grotesque monsters popping out of the dark. Zoe screamed at every corner, practically hanging off Melinda, who threatened to hex the next actor who touched her. Chloe shrieked when a clown lunged from behind a curtain, then broke into nervous laughter, clutching Diana’s arm. Diana strutted through unbothered, blowing kisses at the “undead,” and announcing, “Scary is cute on me.”