I write to clear my head or to distract myself.
My art is my music of time. And my songs a price of soul.
"Time is but a fickle creature dancing apon the ice of uncertainty, history and the dawning realization that even though all things come to an end, time is forever rolling." ~ It's a secret.
Oliver~*
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Stories by Oliver Blake
Grave Digger (The Mysteries of Scr...
When Seth Taylors' little sisters stone cold corpse suddenly goes missing from her coffin on the day of her b...
A War of Roses
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