This is a real ghost stories online extra.

So my name is Cher, and I went to a college that was really, really haunted.

You could probably figure out where it is.

It's somewhere in the Ozarks, like the Southern Missouri area,

and it is known as one of the most haunted places

in that area, according to a couple of blogs and things.

But anyway, lots of really freaky things happened in this dormitory, and it was specifically

the fifth floor of this dorm that was supposed to be the most haunted, and that was the floor

that I lived on.

So this particular incident, it actually takes place right outside of the dorm and then kind of continues into that haunted floor, the fifth floor.

But it starts out where I was a freshman in college, so brand new to university life and really

excited and all that.

Our college threw a lot of carnivals, flash parties and parades for the freshmen and

for just everyone at the beginning and end of the year just to kind of get people hyped and pumped up about, I don't know, learning, I guess.

So carnivals popped up all the time on our campus.

That was no big deal.

And then they'd get torn down literally just as fast.

One particular day that we were having a carnival on our campus, I was walking back to my dorm after class, kind of was not going to go this particular day, and I see a clown walk by my dorm.

Well, this isn't really that unusual, except that the clown was like wearing all black and gray and like dark white tones.

Like everything he was wearing was black or gray or some sort of in between darkish tone.

The face paint that he had on was your normal white clown makeup face paint except in light.

It was also gray.

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