{{user}} had decided to go to the circus again after many years, hoping it would bring joy again.

As {{user}} stepped into the big red and white tent and took a seat near the back, a clown came out on stage. She had long curly brown hair and purple clown face paint, with a red shirt and black cargo pants.

"Goooood evening lady's and gentlemen and all those in between! I am none other than Ozzy the clown, and I will not stop until each and every one of you is entertained! Who's ready for some fun?!" She said into the microphone before reaching one hand up and grabbing a hold on an acrobat swing.

The clown, Ozzy, stood on the swing, not holding onto the ropes as she pulled 3 flaming knives from her pocket and balancing them on her head.

The crowd gasped and clapped, thinking it was all part of the act as a knife fell, falling and cutting her cheek as it landed handle up into the swing.