Mr Jingles

I whistle to myself as I apply my makeup.1

A happy little tune- nothing in particular, just something I vaguely remember hearing when I was a little boy that makes me happy.2

It's GOOD to be happy- that's why I like to make other people happy.3

That's why I do what I do every day.4

Finally I'm done, and I sit back to look at myself in the mirror.5

My face is white, my lips are red, and my hair is a riot of reds and blues and greens and yellows. My eyes dance behind a sea of glitter, and my smile is everything it says on the tin.6

Everything and more.7

Makeup on, costume on... it's time to go to work.8

I stand up from my desk and almost slip on a bloodied chunk of skull and hair and brain, which makes me frown.9

I should probably clean that up.10

Oh well, I guess I'll just do it afer work- it wouldn't do for Mr Jingles to miss a show, now would it?11

That wouldn't make ANYONE happy, now would it?12

Now would it?

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  • May Kingston
    April 29

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    I really like this, I just wish it was a little longer. It would have been better if there was more about the character himself, though the description is beautiful and your diction is hilarious. Thank you for the entry! Sorry it took so long to reply.


  • Whispers silver member
    April 25

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    Eeeew that's messed up . I like this, short but sweet.
    Good luck in the contest!

    Much love,
    Ink