Peter H Thalven

Meet the Storyteller

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I grew up in a small town, where some of my happiest schoolboy moments were spent sitting in the local café, lost in the pages of comic books. As I grew older, my love of stories grew with me, and science fiction and fantasy became my favourite escapes into other worlds. During my university years, I even wrote poems for my wife, so perhaps the storyteller was always there, quietly waiting.

Now, in my late fifties, life has finally given me something I didn’t have when I was younger: time. Time to sit down, let my imagination wander, and give words to the stories that have been hiding in my mind for years. The worlds were always there. I simply needed the time to open the door.