Evil Clown

Hmmm I thought... I have been looking for a way to get back at Jennifer, she has been getting in the way for a long time now. �I would like you to get rid of Jennifer in the most brutal way possible.� The European man stops and stares, �Are you sure this is what you wish?� he asks in his eerie accent. I think to myself briefly, and then reply �Yes.. Very much so�, and with a malevolent look in his eye he smiles out of the corner of his mouth and turns around revealing his reptilian tale. He dissapears as quickly as he came.

I stop to wonder what had just happened? What had gotten into me? This man could be crazy and I just sent him after a human being! Who knows what he could do to her! My thoughts are interupted by an creepy kind of carnival music, and I hear a scream! It must be her, I would recognize her feminine voice anywhere; I must go find her! I begin sprinting through halls, passages, and seemingly never ending corridors I follow the screams. Finally I catch sight of a huge, lumbering, colorful character looming over what I take to be Jennifer.. Or what�s left of her. He turns around with the craziest expression in his blood shot, dirty yellow eyes; a clown! He was knawing on a leg, blood running down his chalky white cheeks down to his rainbow colored chest. The carnival music starts playing louder and louder, and he begins to approach!

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