The Scary Clown

I was walk down street one evening. It was good evening. I had been at working. I was wear suit, I catch train then catch bus home. It start to get dark. I say man "Look, is dark.". He say, "Have you heard of escape lunatic asylum?" Then it newspaper.

"Man have escape asylum."

Oh no, he escape! I worry, but I think people catch. So I stop. Hopefully not harmful. I leave my bus and now very dark. I walk home.

"Hello" say man. He wear clothes like a clown. That is because he is a clown. I nod, ignoring him. I think "He escape man, I read newspaper. Keep walk." But he respond to thought.

Clown say "I am escape man." "How did read thought?" I say. "Why think I am to locked up?" responding the Clown.

I start panic. This bad situation. The clown is know where I am live, he know my thoughts, he know everything about me. I start to run.

I think I outrun him, I lock all doors and windows. Then, then I look in the mirror.

I was Clown all along. I read own thought.

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Originally uploaded on March 13, 2015

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