Scary Clown Stories Novels & Stories

Three idiots in clown masks, staring at me like I was the prize in some deranged carnival game. Red mask. Blue mask. Yellow mask. Fucking fantastic. Out for ten minutes and I'd been kidnapped by the rainbow alliance of human trafficking. "Uhhhhh, if you have something to say then just say it already," I said, deadpan. "Is this robbery or rape? Or did someone tell you guys to kidnap me for some money?" "This girl is quite brave," Red Clown said, voice too pleased. Blue Clown leaned closer. "We just thought you looked nice and want to have a good time. We're very kind to beautiful women."

The clown turned around like it was leaving but then stopped when I exhaled. “Why is it stopping?” It turned back around, pointed its clown fingers at me, and then slowly walked into my gate, and I have never had such a jumpscare in my life before. “Hey, go back! Hey! This is not your house!!!” I screamed out to it, and quickly pulled out a guy as I ran as fast as I could downstairs. I was only in pants and my hair was scattered all over my face, but I didn't care.. I wasn't sure what was happening, but it looked good. I felt good.

His hand went to the neck of Amara gripping it tight almost making her claustrophobic. Amara coughed, her face turning more red with lack of breathe. Few more minutes she was almost on her way to reach heaven but right on time the monster releases her. She palpitated because of lack of oxygen. "I will not allow you to die so easy. I will torture you in such a way that you will neither be able to live happy nor die in peace." The monster releases her with a jerk.

She left after stating that the gift was given to Felen from Satan. When Felen opened the box, of course with caution and vigilance, what came out of it made her scream loudly in surprise. There was a huge bloody clown doll that jumped out when she opened the box. Moreover, the face of the doll was quite scary. "Can I throw this away?" She asked Leon who was laughing softly after seeing her frightened face that looked funny.

She laughed maniacally as she pointed to the crimson door in the middle of the room. The crimson door slammed shut behind us, and I gripped the flashlight tighter in my hand. This is quite horrifying. A girl who had been possessed by some kind of demon, a man who was being tormented, and other characters based on the horror movie that everyone had seen. As it goes on, it becomes thrilling. However, what I didn't expect was that they would include a character who happens to be my most dreaded clown, penny-wise. "Come and have some fun with me." Sinister laughter could be heard from Penny Wise's lips. I can see that his frightful fangs are still dripping with blood.

The werewolf howling at the moon growling baying, softly croons, a clown I think might be a goon, the wicked hour coming soon, cackling witches laugh & snicker spirits run & candles flicker demons plot, giggle... ... snicker, rubbing hands, they fight & bicker, Hehehe... I must admit their kinda spooky Some are cute and kinda kooky, To me look like a bunch of groupies, Ha ha, good one poet! Oh, well thanks! I give my stick another flick, I guess I gotta few more tricks!? as fires dance in flaming licks,

“You should not drive here alone, especially in the woods. Several bad creatures were wondering nowadays.” He stepped his shoes into the dead body and remove the arrow that hits the man. “What is that?” I curiously asked while pointing a finger at the dead man. “An amateur vampire.” He sighed. “Go home, kid before you could meet another creature here. I heard off this place has a lot of werewolves.” I was completely surprised. Several different creatures were now freely exposing their faces. I just met a sorcerer and now a vampire. “Umm, thank you for helping me. My name is Clark.” I politely extended my hand.

He asked politely as he looked from me to Tasha for approval. “ Why not? The more, the merrier.” Tasha replied and Arnold stepped in to walk beside us, making me the middle man. “Alright so it's time for some midnight stories from dear Arnold, anything you have for us Arnold?” Tasha asked Arnold, who smiled. He was obviously pleased with her words. “Hm… I could share my experience killing the strange creatures that live here. Okay, what is your opinion of the scariest and strangest creature?” Arnold asked as he folded his arms.

I am glad he isn't making fun of me. “I thought you said you weren't scared, little wife?” He asks. "I..I.." I stutter. The truth is that I am scared of ghosts and most especially, clowns. “That was a lie," I say truthfully, feeling really disappointed in myself. "I just wanted to impress you, I'm sorry.” I hear him sigh and feel embarrassed. Just as I am about to say something, a red-eyed, evil clown pops out from a box, scaring the hell out of me! They don't look robotic, they look really real! They are slowly approaching us, baring their sharp, elongated fangs at us.

Don't scare us, especially me because I get easily scared. Both Xhea and Clara widened their eyes, and Xhea quickly ran to Clara and held onto her arm. "Have you... Have you seen a ghost before?" Xhea asked me, somewhat anxiously. Do you believe that Xhea and I are really friends? You can see that she easily believes me, even if I'm just making up stories. "No. It was just my imagination." I changed the topic. "Are you done with the setup?" I glanced at the area they were working on, and it seemed fine.