Scary Stories Clowns Novels & Stories

Otherwise i have to listen to many questions i don’t even know the answer of. “Shut up, you freaking like someone?” She asks again. I nod my head. “Oh my gosh I think I know who it is!” she says excitedly. “Its Toby isn’t it.?” “Toby Arnold, the guy who ate chalk in 6th grade.. The guy who licks his fingers when no one is looking. The one who confessed he liked me in front of my class by standing on the teachers table saying ‘I like ju Shummer’ Because he has huge braces on?” I ask. She nods.”No! shit, hes gross as hell. Even grosser than me.”

I smiled at Claire as I helped her up and asked her to sit on the sofa next to mine. "So... how was it?" she asked eagerly. I sighed sadly. "It was terrifying!" She scrunched up her face. "Terrifying?" Then she suddenly gasped and her eyes widened in fear. "Are the rumors true? Did you see the skeletons of that couple?" I nodded quickly, feigning a frightened and traumatized expression. I guess Vincenzo has passed on his acting skills to me. "I can't believe it's not just a rumor. They—"

And theirs. Both of the demons flicked their long tongues out, as if licking the air around Clara, and then laughed manically. The male one took charge now, getting the female to move further away so that his scaly cock could slip into the poor human girl's desperate mouth. "Finally honest, Clara.." it whispered, amused. "And don't worry about your belly getting too full.. I've got another surprise for you..." It pressed its cock inside her lips, stretching them open as far as they could possibly go. As always, it felt so big in her mouth. And then it began again..

asked Claire in a half choked voice. "I am you. It's just that, I'm a better side than you!” she exclaimed as she took another step towards Claire. "No! You are not me!" exclaimed Claire, swallowing hard. Now she is ready to hold her spear with both hands. Claire has been afraid of ghosts since she was a child. In front of her were like ghost stories that made her sleepless as a child. Claire trembled holding her spear. “You shouldn't let Leon hit our mother like that! You're too soft on him!" exclaimed Claire.

Rebecca’s story I could hear Eve’s words, but to believe them was impossible. It was like listening to my grandmother’s bedtime story. “Look, I know it’s hard for you to believe me, but I swear I’m not lying. Dominic is in danger.” She repeated to me, pressing the words. And just then, a frantic, uncontrollable laughter erupted from the depths of my soul. I didn’t mean to laugh like that, but it was sounding ridiculous. “Excuse me, but 100 years ago, werewolves, you and Dominic, all of this overwhelmed me,” I justified my laughter then Eve took a step back.

Outside the tent in a conversation between the worm man and one of the dwarf clowns, named Tino. "Poor boy, he has suffered so much," said the worm man. "This is so, and unfortunately, he will suffer more, when in some days, he has to appear in his own village as the freak who returned from death."

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.

Richard said, Clara didn't say anything, she moved closer to the washroom door, and she opened the door, “are you not comfortable with my presence in your enclosure?“ Richard said, “do you want me to leave your room?“ he asked, Clara didn't say anything but she was scared of Richard's presence in her room, and Richard sat down comfortably and he was licking his Ice Cream while Clara lingered on the wall watching Richard, “your Ice cream will meltdown you know,” Richard said,

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.

‘’You have got to be kidding me,’’ he said, making a face. “What better way to feel like a kid again and take our mind off things?’’ Aaron made a face. ‘’I hate clowns.’’ ‘’You hate them, I fear them but that’s not why we are here.’’ There was a knock on the window and when I looked, there was nothing at first then a clown popped up and I screamed on top of my lungs. Aaron began to laugh, and when I turned to him he was wiping his eyes. ‘’That was fucking brilliant. You should see your face.’’