Holy freaking gobs of cotton candy. Someone told me I would need brain bleach after reading this and now that I’ve finished it I can wholeheartedly agree with that statement.

This book had a killer cotton candy machine and Killer Freaking clowns! They couldn’t just be normal killer clowns either as if that’s not bad enough, OH NO PEOPLE!!!! They had to be killer clowns who killed in the most grotesque gruesome ways. Carnival killer clowns I swear on all that I have I will never step foot in another carnival as long as live, your not catching me off guard when it comes to killer clowns.