Tramp Clown Novels & Stories

"Aren't you cute, you little chimp? You are, aren't you? Such a cute little chimpanzee. Give the little monkey some quarters, Harold." The two of them set up at a fair celebrating carnivals, disguised as an organ grinder and his capuchin monkey. The fact that Liam actually was a capuchin monkey stuck him in the humiliating role of money collector. Everyone's focus was on him, which left Colton free to scout out the reason they were there. What are you complaining about? Colton asked. At least you're not in this ridiculous costume. I look like a fat guy wearing a giant red tent.

"You're imagining things. I'm not them, and I'm far from reaching their level." The tramp nodded blankly and pressed, "Where are you from?" "Where are you from?" Frank threw her question right back at her. The tramp smiled in wry amusement. "I told you—my brain was injured, and I don't remember anything." Frank nodded. "But like I said, that's a philosophical question!" The tramp smiled knowingly and took out a carpet and a chess sat from behind the statue. "Despite my situation, people these days are really kind, especially the kids. They're so worried that I can't sleep comfortably, so they brought me this carpet.

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.”

It made me vomit so violently that my whole body trembled. Maisie put on her innocent act as she said, “Clara, are you paranoid? I’m just a pregnant woman. How could I possibly do anything to you? You’re just jealous that I’m carrying the baby and getting Alex’s attention. Is this your pity play?” Then, she lowered her voice like she was giving me an ultimatum. “Tell you what. If you admit you’re faking it, I’ll stop eating.” She ordered even greasier, spicier food. My stomach convulsed until I was crying in pain.

He initially met Rody because of Jake, who knew Rody since middle school, and the ever extroverted Jake adopted Jay into his tiny group after one month of being stuck in the same assignment group at the start of his second year. Now Jay is stuck with them. He doesn't mind it much because he gets free entertainment. Those two guys are absolute clowns, how the girls are swooning over them is a mystery. This train or thoughts are justified when Rody opened his mouth wide for Jake to throw in a piece of dinner roll. And they succeeded, so they cheered until Jay arrived at the table. He couldn't help but smile a little as he slipped into the seat next to Jay.

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."