The year was 1991.... a young fledgling rock star from Seattle was in pain. A lot of pain. Rigorous touring was not to blame. Soon the young musician realized something was wrong. Very wrong. His wife, that he'd had memories of but never actually met was missing from his life. From that time period in general. Trapped in 2012, she awaits a way back. A way back to change the future... a future that turns into a place with no Kurt Cobain.

A murder plot that turns into the most famous suicide in history, this site is dedicated to the small story of the husband who left a billion clues for the wife who figured them out.

Now her goal is to avenge her husband's death by pinning the murderer's with their crime...

Meanwhile she pours herself into her journal, awaiting the day she is finally reunited with her husband in time.

Letters to Kurt...


Monday, July 1, 2013

God's children

In case any of you are curious how me and Kurt are related and married when I wasn't actually there in pictures even though I was suppose to be and he still knows me as his wife...  the way we were born is not the same way convetional people were born. We are not actually the product of are birth parents kids but God's actual creation that he put together inside our "birth mom" that carried us and raised us. There are four people that are God's created children with astounding talent and great looks that mimic each others. Kurt and I are also half-brother and sister as well as spouses... Kurt has a brother, and that is half-brother Jared Leto and I have my half brother, River. God chose our parents to bare his own kids and that is how we are all connected. We stay only with our spouses so me and Kurt are very religious to not being with another. Kurt's genitalia actually burns if he puts it near another's. It is only meant to be inside of me. It's very romantic.

Cheers.

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