Answer:
I spend most of my day eating white. When I am quick enough I get rewarded with fruit and something blue. In a dark room with blue walls I run from the ghosts that roam the halls
*forward* *backwards*is what I do all day. I come in all different shapes and sizes. I can be scary and I can calm you down.
I am a type of cheese made backwards
Weight in my belly trees on my back nails in my ribs feet I do lack.
I am a place where time is told. I am not bought and I am not sold. What am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?