Crazy Bloody Ghostly Clown
by Christian
(Bayshore, Long Island)
This happened in Brentwood, Long Island and is the craziest story you will ever hear.
I don’t remember exectly what day it was, but it was around 7:30 pm. We were having a party just for fun in our family. I'm 15 now, but when this happened I was 8. We were outside and the party was inside.
We went for a walk around the block with just our friends. They were telling us about a house that was supposedly haunted and we decide to go to it. When we were about five feet away from the door we all felt chills down our spine.
Not everyone was familiar with the house, so some waited outsite. Me, a couple of my cousins, and three of our friends went inside to explore. We eventually made our way to the backyard and what we saw made us all screem like girls (we were and are still guys).
It was a clown covered in blood floating in mid air.
The clown is just laughing and says “you guys wanna play” and we ran with a great build up of adrenaline. When we told the friends that told us the stories about the house, they said that they forgot to tell us that the man who lived there worked in a fair where there was an accident involving a clown.
Basically he was the clown that died in the accident. So we just decide to run and never returned there because my cousins moved out of Long Island.
