Richie The Clown Novels & Stories

“Sounds like a circus. What do you think, Clara? You in for some clowning around?” Richard chuckled from the head of the table, not catching the sharp edge in his son's tone. He was always like that—optimistic, blind to the undercurrents. “Nothing wrong with celebrating, son. You’re only young once. Turning twenty-one is a milestone. We’ll make it memorable.”

He smiled and said, "she's still kicking as good as she looks." "What's with you men of this age and naming every new toy a girl?" Richie whined, admiring the rings in his left hand. "Whatever…come over here with your girlfriend. I have a job that has to do with a check for certainty for you both. I'd like some people to stay dead after tonight," he shook his head sideways and pulled the phone from his ear and while looking at it in his hand, said, "Get here as fast as you can and find some high cool place to be at. In sending you pictures now." He sent three pictures to him as handed the phone to the bouncer that stood by the door, saying, "Can you help me get rid of your phone, please? You

Sister Mary summoned him to come and be a mediator on the case. There was a lot of questioning and cross questioning from both sides. Maria was sobbing bitterly but she stuck to her story. "My father gave it to me", she kept saying those words. Sister Mary threatened her several times but she kept saying the same thing all over again. The chief of the village knew Maria's father. He was one of the wise man who usually came with valid discussions when there was a matter that needed to be resolved in the royal house. He was one of the chief advisors. The chief knew that he once worked in the mines when he was still a young man. He used to tell them house they dug the diamonds in one of the big

She is still busy with her irritation, unaware that Richie has already come out of the room. "Why do you always impose your will, Richie? I didn't leave any clothes here. What am I supposed to wear?" Sharlynn grumbles incessantly. Unaware that Richie had just opened the door and started to come out. Richie smiles while answering, "You can borrow my clothes. I have some that might fit you." Sharlynn looks up, just realizing Richie's presence. She is surprised to see him already dressed neatly. A white turtle neck T-shirt, a black blazer, and matching pants make Richie look more severe and masculine.