In a topsy-turvy corner of the world, where clocks kept secrets instead of hours and leaves grew from places they had no business growing, a tiny magician in a top hat performed quiet wonders atop an old television. Each tap of his wand stirred the air—twisting time like soft ribbon, waking polite tentacles from daydreams, and summoning a seahorse-dragon who peeked over his shoulder with curious advice.
The television never showed things quite as they were. It preferred its own mischievous version, adding extra sparkles, misplaced socks, and scenes that didn’t happen… at least not yet. Behind it all, the great clock hummed softly, pretending to understand how any of this worked.
But the magician knew the truth: the world tells ordinary stories with a straight face, yet hides its real magic in the corners.
And if you look twice—just twice—you might see everything changing shape, revealing the whimsical truth beneath.
After all, not all is what it seems…
In a topsy-turvy corner of the world, where clocks kept secrets instead of hours and leaves grew from places they had no business growing, a tiny magician in a top hat performed quiet wonders atop an old television. Each tap of his wand stirred the air—twisting time like soft ribbon, waking polite tentacles from daydreams, and summoning a seahorse-dragon who peeked over his shoulder with curious advice.
The television never showed things quite as they were. It preferred its own mischievous version, adding extra sparkles, misplaced socks, and scenes that didn’t happen… at least not yet. Behind it all, the great clock hummed softly, pretending to understand how any of this worked.
But the magician knew the truth: the world tells ordinary stories with a straight face, yet hides its real magic in the corners.
And if you look twice—just twice—you might see everything changing shape, revealing the whimsical truth beneath.
After all, not all is what it seems…
