Don't Clown Around

"What time is it?' asked Luke as he entered the room.  "Man it's five in the morning.  Why are you up so that?" Frank replied   "You know I can also ask you that question.  I'm going for a jog.  I'll see you in an hour." he said.  Luke finished her coffee, got ready and went on his way to the park a few blocks away.  

Meanwhile, while Freddie also was having problems sleeping. But he's was a bit different.  The rooms were located on the first floor of the laundry room.  It was a nice comfortable room.  But tonight that was the case.  Freddie toss and turned, finally falling into a deep sleep.  Then from a distance, he hears the laughter of children, and the laughter of the clown, the children innocent laughter just slowly change into an evil clowns giggle.  He stood up quickly and started to smack himself.  "Wake up wake up he screamed, quite loud.    

His bedroom was quite a distance from all the others, so the cries weren't heard yet.  Suddenly he opened his eyes as he felt something grip his ankles under the sheets.  "Who's there!" he screamed  Can I show you a trick," the voice said as it grabs and some kind of force pulled him off the bed, then it held him in the air, floating while still screaming and trying to get free.  "Do you what a see a card trick, said the clown that appeared with sharp teeth, that the fangs with more like tiger claws.  "Holy shit!  Wake up, Wake up!" he began to mutter   The clown got closer gripped him by the neck and slammed him across the room.  "Idiot! This is no dream! The pain from the fall and the blood from his mouth convinced Freddie that he was no longer dreaming.  There a creepy monster looking fucken clowns, that's trying to kill him.

He quickly turned to run.  But as he turned to run, the clown began to toss his playing cards at him.  "I'm going for a royal flush! " the clown said as the cards flew through the air landing directly onto Freddie's back.  Ripping the shirt and piercing his skin.  "Oh, my god.  I must get upstairs," he whispered as he crawls off the ground and ran.  Then the cards that were in his embedded in his back, began to loosen themselves and flew off of his body.   "Come back to me," said the clown as he magic killing cards all landed in the palm of his hand.  Blood was gushing out of Freddie's warns.  He laid there for a while.  He's back hurt badly, within minutes he passed out.  Again there he lay, for a couple of hours.

Now, David was not enjoying his dreams either. In his dream, he appeared to be in a circus.  The music was very loud and he was with his patients.  Somehow he lost them, and wonder about for a while. When a clown appears, "Are you lost, little boy." he said as he got closer.  "I not a little boy. Go away." he replied  "Why? Just let me juggle these apples for you." said the clown as he slowly took off his hat and withdrew five large apples and began to juggle, while jumping around, making flips and rolls, in other words showing off.

"Fine, I saw, didn't like, now go away!" replied David as he turned his face and whispered, "I know this is only a dream." he forced himself to wake up.  the moment that all the large apples where coming in his direction full force.   "Fuck, am I up," he said as he quickly pinched himself.  "Fuck, I am.  What kind of shit was that?  I'll be Damn it that clown didn't look like Nathing, one of the dead nerdy clowns." he thought as he looked towards the window and realized it was already morning.  "Oh, well, let me get me some breakfast, can't sleep anyway," he said as he headed out his room to the kitchen where Frank and Luke were already sitting down and eating.