sad clown the best part (2)

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I saw my school in the distance and a feeling of relief washed over me. Something told me that if I could just get there before he caught me, I would be safe. Just as I reached the main gate of the school, I turned around one last time. The clown was right behind me. His hand gripped my shoulder and whirled me around. The most terrifying thing was his face. He wasn’t angry at all. Instead, he had a desperate, haunted look. Tears were streaming down his painted cheeks. “Caught you!†he said. Then, to my surprise, he just let go of me and walked away. I stood there dumbfounded. How could I have been so stupid? I had been scared for no reason. I began laughing at myself. The clown stopped in his tracks and turned around. He took a rusty knife from his pocket and held it up to his face. “The second time I catch you, I have to cut you,†he said. “The third time, I have to kill you… See you next time.†With that, the clown wiped the tears from his face and walked away. I woke up in a cold sweat. Ever since I had that dream, I’ve been too terrified to go to bed. For days, I’ve been filling up on coffee and coca cola, trying desperately to stay awake. I don’t dare to shut my eyes for even one moment. I’m afraid I might fall asleep… and if I dream, I know the clown will be there waiting for me… end wait for stories