They say that time waits on no man
But when the present follows the past
Oh a stretch of road in rural Ohio
History repeats itself in that moment.
From the dark side, he watched, he waited and now, he got stories for you.
No sound needed, just use the imagination.
Paradise I tell yuh. This place have been the inspiration for a lot of my stories.
If only we can teleport ha ha
“La Dibless go get me, Obeah could help me. Dat is nutton but pure fantasy.” That is what Ian Dickens thought until one night the devil women glided into his yard and seduced him. Now hr has to fight his way to freedom, but how? These women were not from the world he was from. They were like jumbies, half dead, half living. He did not know how, but he will escape. He had the love of Jane waiting for him in the real world.
Storytime. An island boy’s after school day.