Randall's Clown

“Randall!” screamed the teacher staring at Randall.  “On the first day!”

“It wasn't me.  The clown did it.”  The whole room broke out in laughter.

“Quiet!” the teacher yelled slamming a yard stick onto her desk.  “That's it mister.  The principal will deal with you!”


Randall sat silently in the principal’s office for the rest of the day.  Luckily the clown didn't reappear.  Later his mother picked him up.  Randall stayed silent during the whole drive home while his mother made occasional comments on how disappointed she was with him.  Randall learned that day not to mention the clown.  But he could not make the clown stay away.


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