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...


Sunday, April 1, 2012

Four days until that day....

Dear Kurt,

God I love you. I miss you. It's exactly four days until the eighteenth anniversary of that day you were taken and I will post a big one for it that asks why?? I will be moving up to Seattle in the next few weeks, but you already know that. I will be posting the flyers again. And you already know that too.

I hope to get rid of all these frivilous voices that cloud yours and my thoughts of you as soon as the medicine kicks in then I will be free of it and the need to find a way to step back in time and be with you. Is that right or wrong, or was it meant to be this way for a reason? Well, I hate her for doing this to you. What else can I say? Love, Always.
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