Post #2

I checked my mailbox only to find a flier about carnival that came to town, I havent been getting much business in a while so i decided why not. I put up the closed sign on my shop, and i walked towards the donut shop for my daily chocolate covered cream filled donut with sprinkles, sounds childish but i eat to remind me of my younger brother that passed away when we were kids. That donut and the chain I wear is all I have to remember him. As I was crossing Moth St. I see Bobby running at top speed into the donut shop, a huge question hit my cerebellum, why is he running?  Maybe its that strange clown on the corner, wait why is there a clown on the corner, I fuckin hate clowns. I think Ill just stay on this side of the street for now.