Really Scary Clown Novels & Stories

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.

A clown suddenly appeared next to us, laughing loudly in my face before moving on to entertain the rest of the crowd. The main hall was like stepping into a series of bizarre scenes from a nightmare. Each room had its own twisted theme—there was a butcher shop with fake blood and severed limbs, a cemetery full of crooked tombstones, a schoolhouse with dusty desks and creepy dolls, and even an opera stage with torn curtains and dim, flickering lights. It was like someone had designed this place just to get a rise out of people, turning their dark fantasies into reality. I’d seen similar setups in movies, but experiencing it firsthand felt surreal.

Clara blinked and nodded negatively. "Should I be scared of you?" She asked as he smiled at her reply. "Omg. Are you going to eat me alive? Do you have any secrets? Omg. Don't tell me that you are a vampire." Clara exclaimed horrified, making him startled with her imagination. "What if I am?" He asked as he unbuttoned his first two buttons. Okay, that's a bad choice to tease him. She blinks when she sees his stare which is charging to a darker shade.

"An hour passes, and his eyes are adjusting more to the darkness. He tries to make out the words, but it's a struggle. He gasps when he finally makes out the sentence: 'I know you're awake' Then he feels something shift underneath his bed." "BOO!" Everyone screams when a figure dressed up like a clown jumps into our midst out of nowhere. "Calm down guys, it's just Todd." Simone announces, the idiotic Todd guy bursting out in laughter. "Your faces looked deformed!" He cackles like a maniac. "Let's try deforming yours, shall we?" Someone cracks their knuckles, before gripping him by the shoulder and dragging him away. Looks like Todd's dead meat. "Allie." "Hmm?"

Clowns. They did not move like circus performers. They moved with predatory grace. They loped across the floor like wolves. They began to dance. The bells on their hats sounded like a warning. I tried to run. They were too fast. They surrounded me. Their faces was painted. It grinned in the light. They threw fireworks in the air. Kaboom! Tiny sparks of gold exploded. It was beautiful. It looked like miniature stars falling. But I was too terrified to appreciate the aesthetics.

“You have a friend like Kayla. And you know her. Probably better than I do. Yet, you can't hide what you are. Good job, though. You saved your friend where I'm absent.” The clown smiled from ear to ear. “What’re friends for?” Then the clown’s eyes were perusing through him. “You’re shivering.” He sniffed in. “You smell like medications. And I think I smell your illness. What happened to your beast? How dead is it?”

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

he moaned loudly before he smeared the blood over his chest and belly. Then the television went dark. I heard him slowly move from behind me and around my right. I was shivering uncontrollably. This was undoubtedly the most afraid I'd been since my 'ordeal' had begun. The light came on and I squinted my eyes against the sudden brightness. Oh holy shit! He was standing there - dressed as the clown he was in the video he'd just shown me. "I told you, “He said in a calm and cool voice. "No one has ever been