I_hate_clowns_%100
January 19th, 2004, 08:51 AM
When I was about six or five my cousin had a party. He is 2 years younger thanme. It was at one of those play places. I was ion the top nd I remember seeing a green outfit and balloons. I looked and it was heading towards the party room. I did not want to go down. Then someone called me. I went down and it was time for cake. I saw the clowns in the room and said no then I stayed there. When the ckae was being served They said the clown wasn't there anymore. I looked in the room and oh yes the clown was there! They lied I did not go into the room until I saw the clown step out of the place. Thats when I went back. I mean it I did not step out of the play area until I saw the clown was gone.