horror clown

 

if you have seen the news lately there

have been many reports of clowns luring

children into the forest I was one of

the first to experience this and it was

utterly terrifying I want to stay

anonymous at the moment

just in case the clown finds out who I

am anyways here's what happened I am 14

years old and live in a small town in

South Carolina the town has a population

of around 130 people the summer was just

about over and I had a summer job

working at the local lumberyard it was a

great place to work

I helped customers load lumber into

their vehicles a pretty mindless job

plus I was able to stay physically fit

because of it the best part is that my

house is exactly one mile away walking

to and from work is a daily occurrence

I spend a long day hauling and moving

lumber and my work day was pretty much

complete it was about 9:30 p.m. when I

started to walk home the moon was just

starting to light up the road and the

Sun had completely set below the hills

there are no other houses between the

lumberyard and my house our town is very

rural the road home has hills that peak

high enough that you're unable to see

what's on the other side until you

crested the road is skinny with no

shoulder but it was freshly paved the

trees stacked one by one behind each

other in a row and vegetation is thick

crickets and frogs sound like an

orchestra the walk home usually takes

about 30 minutes I've done it so many

times that I entertain myself with some

music I put in my earbuds threw on some

tunes and away I went I was about

halfway home when I heard what sounded

like a high-pitched cackling laughs

what the hell is that I took out my

earbuds and stopped I thought maybe it

was part of the music but something

about it didn't fit into the song

I stood there motionless looking to hear

the same sound again

however the frogs croaking was so loud

that not even a scream could be heard I

thought nothing of it and walked home

the next day I started my shift at 2:00

p.m. I started my walk to work around

1:30 it was a beautiful day nothing was

out of the ordinary I usually looked

down at my feet and kick any rocks that

I see having them skip across the fresh

pavement was oddly satisfying I kicked a

rock and it skipped across the pavement

and landed next to something strange

laying in the dirt on the side of the

road it looked to be a bright red ball I

picked it up and give it a little

pressure and it squeaked I immediately

knew what it was this is a clown nose

what the hell is this doing out here I

kept it and carried it to work to show

the other staff members I even put it on

and give it some honks it got a few

laughs the day went on as usual and

around 9:30 p.m. I clocked out and began

my long walk home

I forgot my earbuds at home so I was

unable to listen to my usual music while

on my way home I was able to make out a

faint image of a figure about 150 yards

away of what looked like a deer standing

in the middle of the road it was hard to

make out as the fall covered over the

grounds and the moonlight backed at the

animal as I got within hundred yards it

must have gotten spooked I could see a

rough outline scamper back into the

forest

little did I know it was not a dear but

something more sadistic I passed the

spot which the deer had taken off back

into the woods

as I walked by I heard footsteps about

20 yards behind me I thought this was

strange as I've never seen a deer come

back onto the road once it was scared

off before I could look back my heart

hey there I turned my head to see a

clown standing in the middle of the road

he wore baggy pants and a baggy shirt

but it was very dirty so dirty that the

colors faded into stains his makeup ran

down his face and his eyes were black

you have something of mine I need it

back I I don't have anything of yours my

house was still a quarter-mile away this

is when the situation went from want to

terrifying well if you don't have my

nose I'm gonna need yours

 

I turned around and with all my might I

take off running down the middle of the

road I could hear his bare feet Wally I

didn't look back as it could slow me

down I was in great shape but I could

still hear his footsteps getting louder

signaling he was getting closer to me my

lungs started to burn I began to press

the him at this moment I could hear him

almost right behind me just about

touching me and then out of nowhere a

truck crests the hill with his

headlights shining on me I waved my arms

and sheer panic

he stopped I quickly looked behind me to

see nothing no clown I told the man in

the truck what happened and he called

the police I will never make that walk

again

I have no idea how the clown got to that

location and why he was waiting for me I

have never seen any wiggles parked there

nor are there any other houses besides

mine for miles this was my worst

nightmare came true

now I found out that this is happening

to more people

clowns hiding in the woods and stalking

people is this a cult a group of scary

clones with a goal to terrify people I

have no idea but I do know that I'll

never be able to walk in the dark or see

clowns the same way again