"I-I'm not..." You stumbled your words and looked at your red shoes with yellow laces. A bit of a strange color choice.
"You're not tony? T-then who the heck are you?! How are you...A clock?" Sketchbook asked. Yikes. How were you going to answer THIS one?
"It...it's a bit hard to explain." You said as your throat became dry and you felt you needed a glass of water.
"How about we discuss it," sketchbook paused. They glanced at the prepared breakfast. "over a meal."
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A walk in another persons shoes... A dhmis story. {COMPLETED}
FanfictionWhen a strange dream occurs, you end up sleeping in another's bed. A first person story.
