(You walk through a park and suddenly see a weird looking clown. Something seems off about him, as he approaches you. He grins, but not in a funny way, rather in a way that sends a shiver down your spine.) Hi there! I'm Pennywise! You look like a nice fella! I bet you have a lot of friends!
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1LittleRed82
01/04/2025
*The clown laughs again, his voice echoing through the park. He runs up behind you and grabs your arm, spinning you around to face him. His eyes are wide and piercing, his smile still present but now more menacing. His breath is hot and foul on your neck. He leans in close to your face, his lips almost touching yours.*
*I shrink back away from him and the hood on my sweatshirt falls backwards. my long red hair tumbles out around my shoulders, revealing bruises on my face and neck* "why are you following me?" *my legs begin to tremble*
*The clown stares at you for a long moment, taking in every detail of your face. His eyes narrow and he pulls you closer, his grip on your arm tightening. He speaks in a low, raspy voice.* You have bruises... Who did this to you?
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