DHMIS Doi's POV

Get this Clock as far away as Possible!!!

So here I'm back again. In what I think is purgatory from about an hour ago... But all is well. I think.

Anyway, as we were eating our little morning time snack, the two guys I called weird, Harry and Robin ( Harry is the red mop guy and Robin is the duck man or whatever), were in the mood for watching Murder Mystery, their favorite show. Not really mine but they always talked about this for the past hour I was here. I've watched it before, but I call it a waste of TIME. I'm into Disney movies. My favorite is Hercules!

Anyway, enough about Disney movies and Murder Mystery shows. We decided to eat a sandwich with the ingredients that were in the house so far. Not many, but we managed to fill our stomachs with ham, lettuce, cheese, and chocolate chip cookies.

It was 10:09. That's when Murder Mystery usually aired, from what i know before I came to hell (you know what I mean). So we all sat down and waited. Harry seemed a bit more impatient than Robin. Robin was impatient because he said that 5 minutes until the show airs isn't enough time. Harry was mostly impatient because he called sitting on the couch "mucking around". I disagree. How could he possibly call this "mucking around" when we were trying to get our minds off of what happened earlier?

All of a sudden, the wall clock started popping out of the wall, growing limbs, and a full on face. This wasn't a good sign. I just wanted my dad, Roy Gribbleston. He was probably around here somewhere.

The clock started dancing and bopping along to some instrumental I don't know. Where did this even come from? He started explaining about time, which didn't make any sense.

"TIME IS A TOOL YOU CAN PUT ON THE WALL OR WEAR IT ON YOUR WRIST!!!!!" he sung.

I gotta say, I felt like screaming at this guy. He was just so weird and annoying, he only talked about himself. As Robin was trying to explain the true concept of time, this clock decided  to yell at him and cause my ears to bleed!

You probably thought he caused us to decay alive, but surprisingly that's not the truth. That was just some weird hallucination we had. But... wait.... I see an eyeball on the floor.... oh...

Then the clock sang, "It's all in my hands, I'm just a clock. But don't worry I'm sure you'll be fine. Because everyone runs out of time....."

Ed note: I'm bad at writing fanfic :(