glitter maker it's the wrong time

it will only open for you at twelve nineteen am
it looks like you're in the wrong timeline.

You can smell the wet earth, as if it has rained.
For a moment, you wish you had never come here.

try again later or explore the page while you wait




Stalemated their armies stood, with tottering banners:
She flung from a room
Still ringing with bruit of insults and dishonors

And in fury left him
Glowering at the coal-fire: ‘Come find me’—her last taunt.

Upside Down Cross - Red