It is 1995. I am young. It is midnight. It is a Thursday. I’m under a massive disco ball on a dance floor. The All-Being Master of Time, Space, and Dimension is up on the top step.
And for a few moments the world disappears.
It is 1995. I am young. It is midnight. It is a Thursday. I’m under a massive disco ball on a dance floor. The All-Being Master of Time, Space, and Dimension is up on the top step.
And for a few moments the world disappears.