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BaoziBang

I had Coulrophobia since I was 11/12... It freaking sucks! It's a lot better now but I still can't go into Town for a whole weekend everyyear because we have a circus festival!

Bisibia

When I was a little kid I had a clown lamp in my bedroom. I loved it until I was 4... then suddenly I started to HATE seeing eyes in the dark, like they were staring at me when I was trying to sleep. This clown lamp had GIANT clown eyes. Started to bug me out at night. So for about 6 months, I started turning the lamp around before I went to bed. If it was staring at the wall, I didn't feel like it was watching me. I could sleep in peace. Then... one night, I remember it like it was yesterday. My mom came in, kissed me goodnight, sang "Let me call you Sweetheart" and went to leave, but she forgot to turn the lamp around. Just as she walked out, I realized and reminded her. She stopped, said woops sorry, then turned it around to face the wall, and left. For some reason, I woke up in the middle of the night with a weird feeling. Looked over, and there the stupid thing was.... just staring at me. My brain took a second to wake up. I started to remember specifically asking my Mom to turn the thing around before she left. I SAW her do it. So I screamed... I SCREAMED for my Mom. She came running in and said "What's wrong what's wrong!?!?. I didn't want to tell her what that I thought the clown turned around on its own, so instead I decided to gather intel. I asked "Mom, did you come in here after I was asleep and turn the lamp around again?". She said "What? No". Then she looked at it, clearly curious and confused, then looked back at me and said, "Oh yea, I did". I didn't believe her. She was clearly trying to ease my fear, but I could tell she had no idea what I was talking about. She was lying so I wouldn't be scared.. and that's nice and all, but I could see her formulating possible ideas of how it happened in her head. It was just her and me... no Dad around. I knew no one else was there. The next day, that fucking thing was out of my house. Never to return. So, basically... screw clowns, and screw this episode.

Brandon Wiesner

Yeah this ep is a bit filler but it was fun and I think the break was needed from all the melodrama with Bobby, Cas, the sadness, etc.