Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Ten

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Fifteen

The man in the mask had been at feverdream field. i remembered him walking beside me, but i'd assumed he was just another hallucination. that was enough to tie my guts into knots.

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Dramophone 1

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Fourteen

"this isn't real," i stepped up so close that the masked man's rubber nose almost poked me in the eye. "so go away." he didn't move. "i said go away!" he raised his hands and lunged for my throat.

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Thirteen

Ignoring the maiams, i turned toward the man in the mask. the smoke reached my nose and, hesitantly, i took a deep breath of it. nothing happened. "this," i said, stepping up to him, "isn't real."

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty One

The laughter tasted...well, it wasn't like the masked man's gray laughter, thank the whoopie cushion in the sky. but it still didn't taste right. it was stale, like breathing air that had been locked inside a dusty old chest for a hundred years.

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Nineteen

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Eighteen

"so...like the guy in the mask?" the smile fell from my face, and a chill ran down my spine. "yeah. like him." "what do you think--" "i try not to. now help me find something!" we went back to browsing, and gradually my good mood crept back.

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty Two

Forcing my mind away from the stressful subject, i found my mind drawn to the masked man instead. i hadn't seen him since feverdream field. that worried me.

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Special Delivery

Timber perked at the sound of a knock on the door. He reached for a facemask to deal with whoever was there, slipping it on over his snout. The dog stood from his couch and made his way over to the door. He had been awaiting a delivery, but not for...

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A Mile in My Doos

Once i was able to see out of the eye slits cleverly concealed underneath scooby's eyes, i adjusted the mask and smoothed it out onto my face, and then stuffed the mask's large neck underneath my dog collar.

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