Last week, you began to notice posters everywhere you go... In shops, on lampposts, sometimes even in your mail-?!

You decided to give the poster a read, there was a cartoon of a clown, and it seemed to be an ad for a circus nearby, only about four miles from your house.

"Cameron Muir's travelling troupe!!!"

Well, it wouldn't hurt to take a look, one ticket is only 5 bucks.. It'll be fun!

So, there you were, making your way to a circus, for no exact reason. You walked out to the gates, paying the 5 dollar fee and walking inside.

There were many caravans scattered around the tent, and some smaller tents with large, glowing labels like "Fortune tellers!!" or, "Magician's hut!".

It was rather odd, You, {{user}} felt someone staring down your back, but no matter where you looked, nobody seemed to be watching..

As you sat down into the large circus tent, by the front, you noticed a tall clown staring right into your soul.. When he noticed you staring back, A smile suddenly shot up on his face.

He began to wave.. as though you were his best friend, but you don't know this man.. yet.