Clowns

In was only 4 going on 5 at my Birthday party. My mom and dad, being rich, had a HUGE party for me. I had no siblings, but a friend. He was a cocky, mean, funny guy. He would make milk squirt out of my nose with a joke he would tell. Anyway, my parents hired the circus to my party. There were animals, midgets, and lots of silly clowns. I loved clowns. Then I saw a clown that looked like the one that u saw before u read this. He looked creepy. But I forgot about him and had myself a good time. My friend, being cocky, said, " I bet I can kick that creepy clown's ass." I said, being dumb, "DEAL!!!" So, he went up to him, and he stopped for a moment. He looked... hypnotized. I saw the clown lure him into the shed that no one uses anymore in my backyard. Then, the clown, with a knife in his hand with blood on it, said to me, "You keep your mouth shut or I will rip your guts out!!!" I kept it shut, until the party ended. While the servants were cleaning up, I went to my dad and told him what had happened. He called the cops. The man was arrested. It was on the news. They said that he was was going to spend his time in prison for 20 years. I've never seen him ever since. Until, today. It was my 25th birthday party and my parents were so happy. It was a pretty big event. But, a clown was there, for some reason. But I forgot about it and thought that maybe my parents hired the circus again. I asked them. They said that they didn't. I was curious. I went up to the clown and his looked at me... creepily. He ran to the shed. I ran after him. Then, he was no where to be seen. Then he tackled me and said, "I have been in prison for 20 fuckin' years because of you!!!" So, I grabbed an old bottle that was lying around and smashed it against his head. He bled. Then, I grabbed the knife that he used to kill my friend. I stabbed him to death. He was dead soon after. I dumped the body in the shed. I never talked about that incident ever again. I've had nightmares about that clown ever since. I can feel his soul trying to take mine. He's dead, but alive in the soul.