L.Jill X Clown-Worker M.Reader
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MatureComplete Mon, Jul 24, 2023<5 mins
You were a friendly, clown to all childrens even after you had made a wish to a god to be something that people will never find you even though you are still around them which somehow when you were human before you went to a carnival tent and things from there went black as you had woken up, to being a clown taller than you're original human, size.
Until, one night in the carnival you were walking around the night light sky shining till, you heard some chainsaw noises coming from the an alleyway towards a green and pink tents as you went there you saw a girl with black hair and white skin tone standing there with a chainsaw wearing a black dress laughing as you spoke she turned around and you tooked out a baseball bat, just in case. READ -->
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