I hope y'all enjoy this, because it was the first fanfiction I ever wrote.
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"Oh, it's just a big ball of Wibbly Wobbly Timey Whimey....stuff."
The Doctor muttered to himself.

Clara Oswald and the Doctor were in the TARDIS, they had gotten dinner from a Chinese place on Earth. The Doctor was fiddling with his chopsticks and thinking about random things.

"What on earth are you talking about, Doctor?" Clara said.
"Nothing, something from one of my previous generations."
The Doctor was always talking about random things like Kalakloon's reversal poles being entirely different from Earth's.

Today the Doctor was taking Clara to limbo, though Clara didn't know it yet, but he thought it might be something she may like or just revolt like when he had taken her to see the planet Raxacoraphalipatorious.

"Doctor? DOCTOR!" Clara waved her hand in the Doctors face.

"What?!" He'd forgotten Clara was still talking, he wasn't surprised, he'd learned to tune her out AGES ago.

"I said where are we going? Do you ever listen to me doctor?" Of course he did, he just chose not to respond sometimes.

"Of course I do...most of the time." Her face looked like it'd been through the TARDIS's mainframe. Well that got her attention. He thought

"As for where we're going. We are going to limbo!" He announced as he walked over to the console.

"Limbo? Like the game limbo, or the place limbo? Because I REALLY hope it's the game." She looked worried, very worried.