Wierd, I never knew I was afraid of clowns

“God” I mumbled I’ve wasted so much damn time, trying to figure out how to get to Finch Point. I finally managed to find out were I was on the map, and I see this stupid looking church. I got so caught up in looking at the old building that this guy almost bumped into me. He didn’t say one damn word either; he almost looked like he was following the ghost of Jesus. “What the fuck is wrong with this town,” I muttered. A low beeping sound went off and I looked around frantically, only to realize that sound was coming from my back pocket. Its already 7 I was supposed to have found the damn hotel by now. Oh well, I looked at the tattered map and realized if I made a left and Freedom Ave and keep straight, that the damn hotel would be on the right. Wow I'm shocked finally a place that doesn't look like shit. I walked into the hotel and immediately it felt like truck lights were on my face blinding me. Ugh why is this damn place so bright. I walked right up to the desk and asked how much a room would cost. The bitch at the front desk just smirked and shacked her head. "You wouldn't be able to afford it" she mumble. "You know what I don't need this" I said and gave her the middle finger, and walked out. Hm... there are no more hotels in this town. Why do I always screw.. "Ahh" I yelled as I saw his creepy looking clown at the side of the hotel. "Hey you" I said to the clown. The clown looked at me with a glint in his eye "Yea" he replied. "Why are u in a clowns uniform" I whispered. "There's a carnival in the back." he said coming closer to me "Ohh... well thanks I guess, I'm going to go check it out." I said as I walked backwards. " Yea u go do that" he grunted back. "Yea bye" I replied a little hesitant about this clown. Hmm... this place keeps getting weirder I might as well go the clown eventually left. I immediately go to the back were I hear all the noise of stupid rides lets see how much time I can spend till I find a place to sleep.

Lost

“Fuck” I whispered as I stumbled off of the 15 to go to Finch Point. I look at the sky for the first time today after being kicked off the bus. Damn if I ever find that son of bitch who ratted me out. He surely will be wishing for the devil to come and drag him off to hell after I’m done with him. I immediately shake the horrible thoughts out of my head. I need to get out of this stinking town this place looks like shit. Trembling I reach in my pocket for the small device, I wonder will they answer if I called to say I was lost. I immediately decided against the idea, they don’t care that’s why I’m alone now. I looked straight ahead and see Big Al’s Used Cars. I chuckled bitterly to myself even the cars look like crap. I walked aimlessly and heard a crunch in my pocket and pulled it out. Damn a map I’ve been wasting day light and there was a fucking map in my pocket the entire time.