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I'm a student in Los Angeles, CA and I grew up in a motel all my life. My parents own it. Here is more about me.

Sunday, June 1, 2008

THe Clown

I am scared of clowns. A clown has been staying in our motel on and off for the last 3 months. He is a professional clown and works here in Los Angeles. We don't allow people to live in our motel so he comes back every other week and stays 3 days in a row.

My mom always sends me to his room to clean because she is also scared of clowns. I think I learned it from her. She actually cries, but I just get scared, more scared than the ghost encounters we have. In fact I have to walk past it to get to the room he prefer to stay in which is 2 doors down from the ghost room. He said he just feels comfortable in there, but if that room is not vacant he always stays somewhere else. It's really weird.

Well, the ghost has been jigglling the doornob to the bathroom when people use the bathroom at night. THey think someobdoy in the room and that scared many people. We even heard that it has moved the chair by the dinette table. It's a lot more active and my dad said we may need to get the room blessed by a priest because it's become a serious problem.

People are starting to tell people and althouh it brings n business because people want to stay in that room, we are also getting people who are calling us devil warshipers and some people don't even want to stay in that room because they heard of stories from other people.

Anyways that clown guy is staying this weekend and he really frightens me. He comes to the door normal or if yo ugo to his room he's normal, but it's all the clown stuff like that stupid green and orange wig he has sittng on the dresser. It creeps me out.