Clown Dust

Jimmy fled down the alley gasping at the dead end that rose before him while the chortling of the clown in pursuit echoed off the brick walls.

At his feet he saw a two by four with a 6 inch nail.

Smelling its rancid breath he turned and sunk the nail deep into the clown’s left temple.

It exploded with a flatulent pop, covering Jimmy with glitter and colored makeup.

He went home and tried to wash himself off, but his efforts only caused the dust to run and smear.

He giggled maniacally as the clown makeup covered his face.

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2 Responses

  1. what is this, nightmare clown week? was there a memo i missed?

    …i quite get a kick out of this. well handled

  2. Hehe, I wrote this in my scary clown faze, then went on to the saga of the sad tale of Gummy the Clown.

    Lots of bunny drabbles on here too. Go figure. ;-)

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