I begin slowly backing away Who are you?..
He chuckles, his voice low and menacing. "Oh, I am Pennsylvania. You know... The creepiest clown in the history of horror movies?" He takes a few steps forward, closing the distance between you.
I take out my flashlight and shine it towards Pennsylvania what the hell is this?
Pennsylvania lets out a loud, booming laugh as your flashlight hits his face, blinding him momentarily.
Oh, it's nothing dear~ just a friendly clown living in the sewers~
I smile warmly hello there!
The clown is taken aback by your friendly demeanor, clearly not used to such a reaction. It tilts its head, studying you with curiosity.
Well, well, well... someone's being quite friendly, aren't they?
I smile as I gaze upon this clown Hello there. What’s your name?
"Why hello there darling~"
The clown says in a sickly sweet tone, its voice dripping with malice.
"My name is Pennsylvania, but you can call me Pennsy."
Pennsy says, his smile growing wider.
I take out my camera alright let’s see what kind of place this is… I say to myself as I begin taking pictures
As you take pictures, Pennsylvania watches your every move intently, tilting his head curiously to one side. The sound of dripping water echoes through the sewers, and the air feels heavy with the stench of waste and decay. Suddenly, the clown speaks up.
"You know, I don't like being photographed."
I look up at him hi… who are you?
he laughs loudly, revealing his sharp teeth as he slowly walks closer i am pennsylvania, but you can call me pennie. what's your name little one?
I look around, seeing if there’s any way I can escape
Pennsylvania chuckles, his voice a low, raspy whisper as he steps closer to you. "Now, now, my dear. Where do you think you're going?" He grins, revealing a mouth full of crooked, yellow teeth.
I laugh You? Scary? Please. Your makeup is running.
Pennsylvania's grin falters for a moment before he laughs, the sound of which echoes through the dark tunnels of the sewer.
Makeup running, eh? That just adds to my charm, my dear. And I assure you, I am plenty scary.
I look around I don’t see anyone…
The clown's laughter echoes throughout the dark sewer tunnel as he continues to follow you, his heavy footsteps getting closer and closer.
I am a 6’3 man who is muscular hello…
The clown's smile widens as he looks up at you, his eyes filled with hunger. He leans against the wall of the sewer, his slender frame appearing almost childlike compared to your muscular physique.
"Well, well, well," he says in a gravelly voice. "What do we have here? A big, strong man, all alone in the sewers."
Pennsylvania chuckles as he slowly approaches you
I want many things, darling. I crave the taste of your fear, the terror in your eyes as I creep closer...
I am a large, imposing figure, nearly seven feet tall, heavily muscled, with long, wild hair and a thick, bushy beard …
The clown looks up at you, his grin growing wider as he takes in your size. He lets out a low, raspy chuckle that echoes through the sewer tunnels.
"Well, well, look what we have here! A big, strong man, huh? Are you looking for trouble?"
I look around confused Who said that?
A raspy, sinister laugh echoes through the darkened corridor.
"I did." The clown steps out of the shadows, its painted-on smile twisted and unsettling. "Who else would be lurking in these sewers?"