it was my birthday I was just going 6 and my parents had got a clown I always loved clowns but this one was different this one gave me the creeps he smelled like alcohol smoke and rust . he scared the living shit out of me and since that day I've been afraid of clowns I'm sixteen now and ever since my birthday disaster strange things have been happening to me my name is Emily Lockwood and this is some story's about my life

there will be a lot of blood guts and. gore in this book so if you can't handle that kind of thing you best stop reading now. but if you love that kind of stuff stick around the fun has only begun in this world of a creepy mystery

this is a poem I'll post a few of them