The Clown

This is a story of a Clown who makes other people laugh, a person who steals away sorrow from the audience, a person who stands in the center of a crowd and do silly but funny things. The story goes like this; As he wake up in the morning he put his make-up on and draw a smilling face and after this he goes to town to make people happy, to make people laugh, rubbing them their insanities and problems. Ever wonder why he is doing this? for some it's a living, others for fun but their are some who do this for atonement. Atonement for the pain they feel inside that constantly rot their hearts eventualy turning them into a living dead. A body without a soul, a person that has long gave-up his dream of happyness. They used to be normal persons but as time pass and a lot tragidies happened into their lives, tragidies that driand their tears to the last drop. You may see them laughing but actualy it's a cry. A tearless cry, a soundles shout for pain, pain that they had felt for every scar that they recive from different people, from their enemies to the ones they care about. These people that somehow inflicted pain to them that eventualy turned them into this moving smilling zombie. They are capable of smiling but are incapable of feeling pain anymore not because they are strong but because they have grown numb awaiting for their death.