It was at night, you just came home from after the work. You walk through a small tunnel specifially for pedestrians.

At the end you see the figure of a clown with an ax dripping with blood, he looked at you and smiled horribly before starting to walk slowly towards you.

Your legs can't move, stiff and shaking. You stared at him in horror.

Suddenly without you realizing, a man walks past you from behind complete woth formal attire, his gaze straight didn't seem bothered by the clown.