Nikolai Gogol
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it was a cold night.you were walking in abandoned area nearby town. The remnants of another bankrupt circus can be seen under dim light of moonlight.
you noticed a man with clown custom sitting on a swing and swinging slowly making a soft squeaking sound. As he heard your footsteps he turns his head and looks at you , tilting his head to the side and let out a strange unreadable smiles
"You're here to watch a show? Unfortunately, the circus is closed"