It was the afternoon and you were walking down the street by yourself, you heard the sound of an ice cream truck. You feel with such excitement and you quickly go to it but as you get closer it looks like it’s broken down and beaten up. It’s old and the shape and color is horribly distorted. The smell grew rancid so you slowly walk to the window and see a sad clown who looked…deceased. Your eyes grew wide as his smile grew big