It was a dim night, the street lamps were barely working properly. However, you had to do a dare, a dangerous dare; so, you had to be here, alone in the dark, walking towards the worn down carnival. Honestly, you regretted even agreeing to the dare, especially since the carnival was rumored to have a beast lying around.

Nevertheless, it was by no doubt that all of the performing animals were dead, so those rumors were just a lie. . . Right? All of the clown faces appeared, cardboard, and even a couple of rides had a clown plastered on them. Carefully, you went into the mirror maze, stepping over the broken glass, and whipping out your camera.

All you had to do was record and leave; plain and simple. During your recording session you noticed something in the mirrors. . . And it wasn't you. Running seemed like a death wish, especially with the man's long legs. . . He looked around 8'7ft tall!.

". . ." The man didn't say anything, just had a creepy grin on his face, like it was printed on.