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What if we knew the story of William,from my story:”The town of Richardson?” What if we learned of his fate and how he died?

What if we knew the backstories of Leona and Amelia from:”The town of Richardson?” Read to find out about them..

What if we knew the origin story of William’s Mother,Isabella? What if we saw things from her perspective?

What if we knew the origin story of a character named Gabriel from my story,”The town of Richardson”? What if we knew his lore,the clown’s lore?

What if we knew about Denise,the cold hearted survivor from my story:”The town of Richardson”? What if we knew her story?

The one you’ve all been waiting for! Lucas’s origin story,the murderer himself! What is his story?

Can Lucas kill from beyond the grave? It appears so,because this poor boy Samuel is his next victim.

It’s current times and young Madeleine moves to:”The town of Richardson.” She hears the story of our dear clown friend,Gabriel/Bubblegum.

The last origin story from my story:”The town of Richardson.” This will also be the story of the last living Richardson.How about it?

The sequel to:”The town of Richardson.” A girl named Ava Addams promises to help the ghosts.Can she help them finally,FINALLY find peace?

Since I’ve been getting comments on “Lucas-The one behind it all” that it should be more detailed,I made this story which focuses on him growing up.

More of Annabelle-Lee’s past because she deserves more attention. :)

It’s filled with fun and joy! No terror or ghosts here..

Oh father why are you so distant? What could mean more to you than your ever so faithful son?

There’s so much more than a pale woman in a black dress.So much more..

Nothing bad can ever happen to the cute and innocent girls now can it?

She wouldn’t leave me would she?

Why must I love you? You’re just a good for nothing clown!

Why must I go to this wretched place known as a circus?

Does she really love me at all?

Don’t you still love us?

Gabriel Edwards has a special, wonderful surprise!

Everything is going perfectly fine, my dear!

You don’t love me, do you?

I thought that you loved me.

Why did this happen?

The original version of my story “The town of Richardson”, before Bubblegum the clown came into fruition.

There is much to be solved…

I trusted you with all my heart, and you lied to me!

They’re all going to pay.

Why, why did this happen?

I never loved you in the first place.

You took my friend for granted.

I lost the ones who cared about me, but I endure so that no one else breaks away…

I just want to save their souls.

In this town of loss, only I can help you get by.

We only want to be with our sisters again. Why, oh why, is this world so cruel?

It’s the Ladouceur Family Circus…don’t you want to stay?

I can’t get over it no matter how much I try. Maybe I can help others be happy.

I know that you’ve changed, but you are not a monster.

Gabriel has much anger swirling inside of him, but there are times where his anger must be curbed away, especially around his sister.

You’re so kind. So good. Please be careful, though. Some people think that clowns are just toys.

If nobody is going to tell me, then I’ll just find out myself. Once I do, you’re all going to pay.

Even in the midst of all that’s troubling, our love will be there to make it all better.

Valentine’s Day isn’t so lovely for everyone. Sometimes, you just need close friends to cheer you up.

We all want something, don’t we?

At the root of all pure joy, there is always deep sorrow.

The memory of your loved ones will become blurred with your desire to hate.

You’ll only know what’s deep in your heart when you’re all alone.

Family and love can bring such clarity that it hurts.

Some hearts are mended, some broken, but all with a feeling of great, vast emptiness.

Not all memories are sweet to look back on.

Even with them all dead, their misery still lingers in the broken, looming skeletal circus.

I’m sorry, but there isn’t any room left for you. You’re too tall. You’ll have to cram yourself in.

Loss deeply wounds and changes a person forever. Yet a small flicker of joy persists.

If you can’t handle it then why did you come here? You’re just going to have to deal with it.