The house of Kriselda Kronos was full of clocks, It was an old house, A little crooked in the course of time, it was located a little way outside the small town, which was in a constant hurry, on a hill, A multitude of tiny turrets adorned its roof, bats and black-winged crows nested under its gables and black-winged crows fluttered around its crumbling chimney, artstation