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The Clown

The narrator finds a mysterious clown costume in the woods with their friend many years ago. They decide to play with the costume, but their friend tragically falls down the stairs and dies while wearing it. Twenty years later, the narrator opens the box with the costume again and has nightmares. Strange events then start occurring, as the clown costume disappears and reappears, along with notes saying it wants to play. The narrator then has a nightmare where their dead friend, in the clown costume, tries to kill them by pushing them down the stairs. The narrator wakes up relieved, but then hears a whisper saying it may not have been a dream.

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The Clown

The narrator finds a mysterious clown costume in the woods with their friend many years ago. They decide to play with the costume, but their friend tragically falls down the stairs and dies while wearing it. Twenty years later, the narrator opens the box with the costume again and has nightmares. Strange events then start occurring, as the clown costume disappears and reappears, along with notes saying it wants to play. The narrator then has a nightmare where their dead friend, in the clown costume, tries to kill them by pushing them down the stairs. The narrator wakes up relieved, but then hears a whisper saying it may not have been a dream.

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THE CLOWN

A few years ago my best friend and I used to be good friends and we played together in the forest,
but one day at dawn we found a mysterious and abandoned box, inside he had a clown costume,
we took the box to my friend's house and chose playing killer clown, my friend put on the
costume and we started running around the house, but unfortunately my friend slipped and fell
down the stairs and tragically passed away at 10 in the morning. It has been 20 years since the
death of my friend and I have not opened the box again, I live in a house deep in a forest, the same
forest where I played with my friend, I lived remembering what had happened that morning, and I
decided to open The box with the clown costume, I was going to put the costume on, but I decided
not to and left it in my room, it was already night time and I decided to go to sleep, that night I had
a lot of nightmares and it was because I couldn't stop thinking about it , the next day I went to the
box to vote for it, since that box brought back bad memories, but when I went to the box it was
gone, I did not give it importance and continue my day, but at exactly 10 in the morning I heard a
knock on the door, I opened the door and it was a cake that said "happy anniversary, you want to
play with me again", I was scared and I remembered that today was the day my friend passed
away, I don't know what to do, vote that cake of fear, I followed my day as if nothing had
happened, but at 10 at night I heard those knocks on the door again, and I couldn't stop thinking
about my friend, I opened the door and it was the cake again but it was dirty and full of garbage,
and it said "You don't want to play with", at that moment I heard a whisper - Because you didn't
help me followed by a chilling laugh, I was scared, I will lock the door, I ran to my room and locked
myself, they rang the bell and I looked out, it was my friend disguised as a clown, I was very
scared, my friend said - come out I want to play hahahahahaha

I couldn't believe it and I told him - how are you still alive, and he answered me - that morning you
didn't help me, you let me die, but hey it's time to return the favor, I take out an ax, broke the
door and go inside, went up the stairs laughing , I entered my room and crawled to the stairs and
said - now you will feel what I felt, I threw myself down the stairs, suddenly I woke up, it had all
been a dreamt, I left my house with a cup of coffee thinking about him I dream and I said - well,
thank heaven it was just a dreamt, suddenly I heard a whisper behind me telling me - maybe it
wasn't a dreamt hahaha. end

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