Dirty Night Clowns.

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Its all in my head. That's what I'm told. The laughter, the haunting faces. All of it. But weird things have been happening lately. Things that will prove to everyone else that these goddamn clowns are real, and they want me dead. Want all of us dead. Everyone in this god forsaken little town. They always try to tell me that I'm just 'sick' and that I need 'help'. Do I really? Everything seems so real, feels so real...


How could it be fake?


Some others like to tell me I see things because something happened to me when I was little. But no. These things are following me. They've been following me for years and they won't leave me alone. They always tell me that what that man did was my fault, and that at the time I should've been strong enough to stop him.


They tell me that soon, I'll be one of them.


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K idk if this is good or not but I got my ideas from a song so idfk. I guess if this seems like it would interest you then let me know? I consider myself a bad writer but oh well I try. Not everything is figured out for this yet but I think I should wait and see if It would actually get noticed. So yeah :/


That's that. Trashcan out,, Peace


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