Harrison Walker's House
It all started on my sixth birthday. The party was at my house, and a bunch of my friends had come over.... Though my parents attempted to prevent the clown from performing any more physical comedy acts, the kids won in the end, getting the clown to do more funny stunts. This resulted in the further destruction of our living room lamp, a pair of glasses, and a windowpane.... Kids went home screaming and crying, and my parents kicked the hired clown out of the house. Literally. They shoved him out the door, tossing his ‘magical fun-case’ out into the road after him. Then they shut the door and attempted to console me, as well as clean up the mess the clown had caused.