Tuesday, 10 March 2020

Clown Rage



Clown Rage

By Craig Wilson



There’s a full moon in the night sky.
One of my brothers starts acting nuts.
I ask what’s wrong, but he just laughs.
He locks himself in his room for a bit.
When I go and see him, his room is empty.
My rabid brother has fled the house.
Somehow, he’s become a crazy clown.
He runs around and terrorises the city.
My phone’s alarm wakes me up.


The End


The above story is a loose adaptation of a dream I had. If there is anything you would like to ask, feel free to leave a comment, and thank you for reading.

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