Prompt – Write about purple glasses. Black hair. Polka dot shoes.

“Start from the beginning, what happened?”
“It was the darnedest thing. This guy walks into store. He looked funny.”
“What do you mean, funny?”
“Well, the first thing I noticed is that his shoes made a slapping sound. That’s because he was wearing those big clown shoes.”
“Clown shoes? What color where they?”
“Well, they were red with white polka dots. I They were so big, I couldn’t help but think that they would be hard to walk wearing them.”
“What else did you notice about him? What was he wearing?”
“Look, I’m sure everyone else has already told you what he looked like.”
“Yes, but I want to be sure about all the details, so go ahead and tell me everything about how he looked. Besides that, you were the closest to the guy.”
“Okay, he had on these big purple glasses. You know, the ones you get at a carnival or novelty store. He also had what looked like a wig.”
“Wait? A wig? Are you sure?”
“Yeah, it was definitely a wig. I would say it was a Cher wig. You know, black hair that was way too straight and it came down to his knees.”
“Interesting. Go on”
“Well, he was carrying a bunch of balloons.”
“In his right hand or left?”
“Definitely his left hand. Then he stopped in front of me and pulled out a toy gun.”
“Did you know it was a toy gun immediately?”
“Oh yeah, not a doubt. It was bright orange and yellow. He pointed it right at me and pulled the trigger. There was a light pop and a flag came out with the words ‘Bang’ on it.”
“Then what happened?”
“I figured it was a practical joke and I started laughing and looking around to see who had paid this guy to do this silly stunt.”
“When did you know it wasn’t a joke?”
“Well, he pulled out another gun…”
“With his right or left hand?”
“It was his left hand for sure.”
“Wait, wasn’t he carrying balloons with his left hand?”
“Yes, but when he pulled the trigger on the toy gun, he let the balloons go and they floated up to the ceiling. See up there?”
“Yes, I see them. What did he do with the toy gun?”
“Hmm, I don’t know. One moment it was in his hand, the next it disappeared. Anyways, with the other gun, he shot the two Brinks guards that were collecting the days receipts.”
“Was the gunshots loud?”
“No, they were like an airsoft pistol. The guards slapped their necks and then went down. I could see darts sticking out. Are they okay?”
“Yes, they were apparently knocked out by tranquilizer darts.”
“Well, that’s good to know. I was worried about them.”
“They are already awake and the EMT’s are checking them out. So what did he do next?”
“Well, this is what made this whole thing surreal. He put his left finger to his lips like he was telling me to be quiet and then…”
“Which hand did he use?”
“That’s what made it strange, he used his left hand again. I don’t know what happened to the gun. I mean, he could have put it back into his coat. It was a long trench coat. Dark brown, I think.”
“That is strange. Keep going.”
“Well, he picks up a bag of cash from the one guard and then walks out almost in a saunter with his shoes slapping the whole way.”
“What did you do then?”
“Quite frankly, I was frozen in shock. I couldn’t believe all that had happened. Have you guys caught this guy yet?’
“Um, no unfortunately. But we are getting closer each time.”
“Wait? He’s done this before? Why hasn’t there been any news about it?”
“Quite simply, this is the fourth place he’s hit today. I’m sure we’ll get a break pretty soon.”
“Detective! Detective! They spotted him over at the Avenues Mall, looks like he’s hit another place already.”
“Damn it. Um, thank you ma’am. If you can think of anything else, let one of the patrol guys know.”
“Sure, okay. I’m not sure who are the bigger clowns here, that guy or you cops.”
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The cops will catch him!
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Wow. Very interesting story. Awesome👏👏👏
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Thanks! I like doing this type of format every so often. Forces me to write dialogue where each voice is distinctive. Great practice for when writing other stories and novels.
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