The Melancholic Circus

Chapter One

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The short, crimson red haired girl walked around the busy plaza, a balloon held in her delicate, small hand. "Go to the circus! Go to the circus tonight! Tonight we feature the Deformed Diva!" She announced with all her voice. The people simply avoiding where she was standing for they did not want to bump an innocent girl.

But they were wrong.

She's not innocent, she is the daughter of the helper of the circus master. Yet there is something very unusual with her.

Her entire lower body.

Her legs were facing backwards, her weight was very small, yet she could not carry herself, the balloon served as her assistant in standing.

"Go to the circus tonight! It's fun!"

After saying that short phrase, a sinister smile formed on her pale, plump lips.

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After announcing, she headed back to where she had came from...

The "Deep Forest Circus".

The day has been slowly fading as night took over. She looked up above the circus, seeing two, orange orbs floating above.

It was the circus master's eyes. He was 50 feet tall. His hat making him appear even taller.

The girl simply smiled.

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The people walked inside the circus tent, chattering indestinctly, looking for their own seats.

After a minute or two, the show started.

The girl walked in the middle of the stage, a microphone in her hand.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome, the Two Headed Twins!"

After saying so, the individiual with two heads walked in slowly, their eyes covered with a leather belt, a small smile on both of their lips. The other head was a female, while the other head was a male. Everyone watching applauded, throwing their hats to show their appreciation. The siblings took a small bow.

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Chapter One: End