Walking through the midnight kissed park, I stick to the streetlight illuminated path.
A dead silence rings in my ears. Something's just... off.
Approaching benches, I notice a man, just, sitting. He's staring at nothing, remaining still as I get closer.
I'm a few feet away, noticing his black and white jumper, his black beret, his... white make-up.
I freeze as he turns, grinning, not menacingly. It's just...creepy.
He stares at me. Silence.
He stands and begins swinging his right arm above his head. He throws it towards me, pulling at thin air. Suddenly, I'm being pulled towards him...
Christopher about 7 years ago
Mimes are scarier than clowns any day of the week!
Ricky Moore about 7 years ago
Haha! I know, I think so too! I don't remember ever hearing, reading or seeing Mimes involved in any sort of horror however! Missed opportunity I think!
Christopher about 7 years ago
They're just sneakier than clowns. They can get away from the scene of the crime without anyone knowing they were there. Clowns make too much noise!