Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twelve
#12 of henry rider: clown hunter henry's prank has gone horribly wrong, and now ethan is lost in feverdream field with his hallucinations! can henry save him, or will her own worst fears prove too much for her to handle?
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Three
#3 of henry rider: clown hunter henry needs to find a safe place for ethan, where his laughter won't draw an army of maiams.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter One
#1 of henry rider: clown hunter all that stands between mankind and absolute chaos is henry rider. we're doomed. life isn't easy for henrietta "henry" rider.
Funhouse Madness Exercise
Never mind the clown gallery or distorting mirrors. all anyone could think about was the elusive actress playing daphne blake. when she wasn't snooping around with a magnifying glass, she was applying make-up and adjusting her dress in the mirror.
Friction-all...
They truly will become a hypocrite, the monsters they set out to take down without being aware, their educational banter will transform them into a class clown.
Henry Rider and the NuYu Prescription: SAMPLE
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Ryt's Rants #1
"you should just hire a clown with a giant wiffle bat! he'd be more use than i am!" the demon is scooting off panel keeping an eye on ryt as it does so.
Proposal
"clown clothes" flynn said. "should've just done this with your normal clothes" carl said, "believe me, i've been there." "what, you're- nevermind" sydney said, stopping his retort as it'd reveal too much.
What Needs to be Said
He felt a bit like a clown, sitting there, in the too-small chair in the too-small room he had to hunch over to fit in when standing. crying was the last thing he needed. then he'd look like a sad clown.
Gortoz 'A Ran - Ch 12 - A rude wake up call...
'yeah, well, you still look like a clown.' 'hahaha!' 'will you stop with the clown thing?!' we used to do this all the time when i was younger. just the three of us on a friday evening enjoying something as simple like a board game.
Chapter 1 *One Year Ago...*
Touch clowns!" i laugh softly. "clouds, honey. they're called clouds, my hummingbird." i dip low, angling my wings so i can land at our home. he knew this as well and began to moan in complaint.
Race for city hall
The media labeled him as a nutcase, as a clown that was out there to make a mockery out of the institutions while the parties in power saw his presence as a threat. he was a man on a mission, that didn't need a party to guide him toward his destiny.