My muse has always been uncontrollable; it acts according to its own will, never to mine.
I have no choice but to live according to its terms. Don't try to shape it into something or it would just shut down to retaliate or just run away whenever it feels the mood.
It churns out random phrases that allow me to weave everyday events into free verse poems. I bear with its weirdness and, most importantly, temperament.
If you feel uncertain about the flow or mood of the stories that we will write, it's because with my muse, things can be impromptu.
We didn't plan to visit anywhere or at any time; we will just drop by whenever.
You may join us for a rollercoaster ride because our stories can go both ways.
Maybe that's a good start to get to know us
