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I was enjoying my friend's birthday party, after the cake cutting everyone was in the mood of enjoyment suddenly the electricity went off. I looked around struggling to find my phone in the jacket I tucked it under. It was 7:00 pm, the electricity went out and my phone was on the edge of running out of battery. I had no ride home since none of the people there lived on Hamilton Street. All of my friends had already left and didn't notice I wasn't in the car with them (it wasn't like they ignored my existence before). It was a long walk on a extremely rainy day and I still had a couple blocks to go. I heard a voice echoing from the sewers saying "Bill you dropped your phone" it sounded as if my friend Damien was talking to me. No, I looked and saw a white patted face with messy clown makeup and a horrifying smile. Everything went dark I heard the ambulance and sirens, police and my mother being harassed by millions of questions. My sight slowly faded, my hearing going numb as if I had earplugs, I was unconscious, dead if you asked me.
If this isn't really a good story that's fine :)