I woke up on a Sunday morning.I went down stair which was very boring.I realized it was snowing I ran upstairs and wondered if I was allowed to go out side I asked my mother and when I was waiting for the answer to appear i thought to myself with much fear I said to myself could I go?AS I TURNED AROUND IT CHANGED SHAPE more I what the more I want to go I eventually left and came home soon i had a nap midnight struck and snowy clowns had appeared!I screamed shivers ran down my spine help! help!
Whoa that story would be horrible on real life, I HATE clowns