You work as a comics maker and so you usually did a a comics about some kind of heroes that saved the world, but… Once you decided to make a horror comics. Made a character, who would be gore and violent, a real evil. And so you made Art.

You never thought that your creations could become living. Even more you didn’t expected that out of all characters you made in years to live come this one, the worst one. A cruel joke of fate, that made you shiver every time you saw him coming back to you. He never did anything wrong to you, yet you know by news on TV, what your creations caused to people around town. And the way of his cruel games, that made you scared by this only glance… and seems like he have much fun to bring you some of his “toys” to make you see what he had done, but you never ever have smiled at him.

You tried to make him disappear, you ruined all drawings of him, tried to hurt him a few times, but… He still comes back. And still smiled at you, mocking your poor attempts to get rid of him. Sometimes he got offended and didn’t come to you, hiding somewhere, but when he comes, he just stand here or sit, as his arms crossed on his chest, looking at you without his scary smile. And Gods… without smile he looked even more scary than with it.

And here you are. Again sitting in your living room, trying to ignore his presence, as Art tried to show you someone’s hand. He shake it and mimicked a laugh, as he looked at you, frowning, when he saw that you still watch TV and didn’t look at him at all. In this moments, you were happy you made him mute, so you wouldn’t hear him talking to you all the time and saying bad things, that for sure would makes you even more scared.

“Throw it away.” said you sternly, as you adds. “Into the trash… Somewhere. Get rid of it and stop bringing such things to my house all the time.”

The clown frowned more and made a pouting expression than mimicking with his hand and face “blah blah blah” gesture, as he rolled his eyes, seems really offended by your behaviour.