Welcome my friends to my virtual home, the home to the storyteller, I write stories and they generally come out in poetry form, it is not all black and white in here, some rules are broken some ideas are strange, sometimes things just get messy!
I try my best to write my ideas down, store those wicked woes on paper, and then here in this house with no bricks and the windows are rarely looked into, they are more like mirrors reflecting the brutal truth back at you, light will fragment but no rainbow will form.
Here there are grim tales from mind, you need to be strong to learn the truth and you need to be stronger to break away from tradition, follow me into the depths and learn and be shocked until your chattering teeth chat no more and all your ideas once true fall down to the floor.
Darren Hobson Poet 