More clowns

A hand on my shoulder.  Horrified, I turned around expecting to be staring into the face of that clown again.  I didn't know what I was going to do, there was no where to run.  However, when I turned around I saw something much worse than any one clown.  There stood an army of clowns, their eyes all fixed on me.  I couldn't see and there was no where to run, but my instincts took over.  I sprinted away and ran into another clown.  I was surrounded.  Everywhere I looked clowns stared back into my eyes.  Suddenly, I felt myself dropping again.  I fell through the floor and starred into the eyes of the scariest thing imaginable,  Ray Lewis. 

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