Up ahead stands the fun house, which you enter through a clown’s smiling mouth.
“I would kill myself if I was prisoner here,” Shelby says.
“No, you wouldn’t, just out of courtesy,” I say, “because your body would be trapped in there after you die, and your friends would have to watch your corpse rot.”
“Hmm,” Shelby says. “Smell it too.”
“Well, now we’re looking on the bright side,” Packard says.

Author: Carolyn Crane

Up ahead stands the fun house, which you enter through a clown’s smiling mouth.<br />“I would kill myself if I was prisoner here,” Shelby says.<br />“No, you wouldn’t, just out of courtesy,” I say, “because your body would be trapped in there after you die, and your friends would have to watch your corpse rot.”<br />“Hmm,” Shelby says. “Smell it too.”<br />“Well, now we’re looking on the bright side,” Packard says. - Carolyn Crane

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