There once was this lady named Kate. She was totally obsessed with clowns. She had clown figurines and pictures all over her house. Her favorite one was a life-sized clown statue that she kept beside her bed. One night, she reached over to tell it goodnight, like she did every night, but it was gone. Kate thought it was just a dream because she knew she always kept it beside her bed. Then she looked up and there it was, standing at the end of her bed. with blood on its face and holding a knife. It laughed, and Kate ran out of the room. She ran to the kitchen, and a pan fell from the shelf, she still heard the laughing. It was chasing her down. She ran to her bedroom to hide in the closet. When she opened the door, there he was, laughing louder than ever. He picked Kate up, and threw her down the stairs. In the morning, when the police got there, they saw Kate at the end of the stairs, and the clown posed right beside her.
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From: susie
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