It was the middle of a stormy night in June, I was woken up by a pounding on the door. I got up and put my robe on. I headed to the window in the livingroom and peeked out at my door. There was nobody at the door. I opened the door.

"Hello?" I called out. I didn't get a reply. I closed the door and went back to my bed. When I was heading to my bed my computer turned on. I turned it off thinking it was a malfunction in the computer's system. Something scratched my bed and I turned around to see a big scratch on my bed.

I looked under my bed to see if something was under it, I saw nothing but darkness.

I got in bed and started dozing off. I eventually fell asleep. I woke up around 3 a.m. and I got a feeling something was watching me. I got up and turned on the light. When I looked at my bed I saw a disfigured clown staring at me with big, red eyes.

He looked at me and said "I have been wanting to play with you" He crawled out from under my bed and stood up. He brought out his hand, it had claws.

He leaped forward towards me. And with a final scream, he slashed my throat.

Written by Chronus9850
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