On September 20, 2011 my friend and I his name is Gabriel Miranda so on that day we heard about an abandoned Gasoline Station so we went.  But the Gasoline Station was in L.A. but kinda further but who cares so we went and we got there at 5:30 P.M. We got there we were happy that we found it but we had things in our minds we were talking about imagine there’s gonna something going to attack us or someone going to shoot us, or maybe a clown.

So we’re all having fun looking at all the things on the ground looking at the restrooms it was all nasty. So we said we had enough fun over here so let’s go but before we  were going to the door but there was a clown blocking so we started freaking so we ran to the back of the store so we saw a window so we jump out of the window. 

After we ran out we started running to a field so we tried to hide but there was no hiding places and there was no people around to help us and we couldn’t call the policies because our phones didn’t have service.

 So when we were running in the field we saw a thick wood stick so we  ran to the clown and started to beat it up after he fell to the ground knocked out “I think” so we just ran back to the car and drove away.  So when we were in the car driving in the back mirror we saw the clown staring at us we just drove back home.

When we got back home we called the police and took them to the spot we saw the clown then three  they told us that they got the clown and the clown was looking for us in L.A. so we freaked out but he said we’re good now.  

Before the cop left he told that the clown said is going to come get us when he get’s out but that’s in 10 years.  Then ten years after we forgot about the that day what happened with to the clown so we were all scared we don’t know what to do.

The next day in the news we heard that there was a clown killing people and we got really scared. When my friend showed me the picture I notice that it was the same clown as 10 years ago. At night, I couldn’t sleep because of what I heard.

The next morning we decided to go fishing on the way to fishing we saw a truck filled with scary killer clowns I drove very fast and i tried to lose them. The clown drove very much faster than me he curved very fast and stopen on the front of me.

We didn’t get out of the car instead we drove back I told my friend to call the police when the police answered they said that they were on there way. When we heard the cops coming we curved right and we tried to lose them but they wouldn’t go away. When the cops arrived I immediately got out of the car and let the cops chase them