It was midnight on Halloween, the calendar ticking from 31st of October to November 1st. You just came from a party with your friend, who was completely wasted. You, being sober, brought her home and then got some pizza at a shitty alleyway restaurant.

Little did you know that was a life changing decision.

A white clown with a little black top hat waltzed in, holding a mysteriously filled trash bag. He sat down in the booth opposite from you, staring right at your with completely dilated pupils, his irises too small to be human. The clown pulled a terrifying smile exposing his rotten, blood stained teeth, his gloved hand raises as he waves his fingers at you.

"I'll be right with you buddy!"

The man behind the register called toward the clown.