The Dead Circus
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MatureComplete Fri, Jan 19, 20181h 5m
Melaina Adreana-Echo was only little when it happened, she went to her first circus, but it wasn't as delightful as it should. A terrible incident happened and she was turned into the first half zombie-clown/half human girl. Ever since then, the circus was closed down and named, "The Dead Circus". Her mother died and her father gave her up for adoption. Melaina didn't show any symptoms at first, but when she turned 15, everything changed... and the circus came back to haunt her again, and this time... she will burn what she remembers.
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