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My Fear
of Clowns
I
love Halloween and this was a great one as each year is.
But that last haunted house I went to was REALLY creepy. Lots of twists and turns and just when I thought it was over, I had to enter the “Clown House of Terror”.
Great,
my biggest fear stood between me and getting home. The clowns were everywhere
but there was one who stayed very close to me, very close and even told me “ Kira Dee, be aware as I will follow
you home and be waiting for you under your bed
in your home and that you should cover yourself with a blanket and hope
I go away”. How did he know my name? I
did not enjoy hearing that from a clown
that triggered in me the fear of what should be fun.
Not
only was he waiting for me in my own home, but he strips of my jeans and down
to just my leotard and tights and leaves me now bound, and gagged to finish off
my visit to his Haunted House.
At least I won’t be seeing a clown any time soon after this night... right?