Video - Funhouse of Horrors: Trapped With the Sinister Clown

The carnival music trailed off as dusk fell, leaving only the rustling of leaves and distant cries. Lucy's breath quickened, her eyes fixated on the funhouse entrance. Inside, mirrors distorted her reflection, but one stood still. A clown, face smeared, eyes hollow, mimicked her every move. Her pulse pounded as she turned to leave, but the exit vanished. The clown's grin widened, revealing rows of needle-like teeth. Its laughter echoed, a grotesque symphony. She stumbled backward, tripping over a discarded balloon animal—its rubbery texture slick with blood. The mirrors closed in, the clown now everywhere, nowhere. Lucy’s scream was swallowed by the dark.