Harald assumed his watch was simply on the fritz and never even considered that it might be trying to tell him something.

In fact Harold had never once paid attention to his watch other than to find out the time and honestly it drove his watch crazy and so on.

This particular Wednesday evening as Harold waited for the bus, his watch suddenly stopped.

Sorry.

Does anyone have the time I got 6 18?

Thus Harold's watch thrust him into the emitted kable path of fate.

Little did he know that this simple, seemingly innocuous act would result in his imminent death?

What?

What?

Right.

Hello?

What?

Why?

Why?

My dad?

Hello?

Excuse me When?

How evident?

Okay okay where are you?

Okay?

Harold would brush his 32 teeth 72 times.

Why won't you say anything?

I heard you that result in his imminent death?

I heard you.

Come on, stupid voice.

Harold frantically grabbed his lamp.

Harold in since shook the hell out of it for no apparent reason, acted on the ground, kicking it repeatedly.

Kleenex.

Fuck I'm going across the room that store in the closet.

Okay.

Mhm.

Fucking something.

Say something.

Say something.

Yeah.

Mhm.