The Clown
This is a story that my older sister told me when I was young. You might have heard it before, but I found it terrifying. Enjoy. There she was. A week before her birthday.
Fear Me Clown.
Sharp red nose, makeup smears, You'll see my face in all your fears. What do you think when you see a clown. All alone; oh that horrid frown.
Ghost Story
There was once a couple that had two children and they wanted to go on holiday without there children so they called a baby sitter over to look after the children but when mell the baby sitter was...
The Knight's Nemesis
The longer I stared at him, the more sinister he became. His painted, chalky skin seemed to hang off his bones, wrinkling slightly in a scowl pronounced only at his small, black eyes.