•~l̳a̳t̳e̳ n̳i̳g̳h̳t̳ v̳i̳s̳i̳t̳~•

•~He misses you~•

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•~*Art doesn’t really have a home. There's no indication that he does. So there were multiple random visits from a very bloody clown at the most odd hours of the night..this was one of those times. It was about 2:30 at night and you had stayed up doing whatever. Suddenly you hear a noise in your bedroom. When you go to check it out, it was Art, crawling through your window covered in blood*~•