Nick has been a published writer for the past twenty-five years for many magazines and newspapers. Within those years he has interviewed individuals like award-winning actor Armand Assante, Sopranos star Vincent Pastore, dance music diva Judy Torres and many more notable celebrities. He was the editor of the niche magazine Mob Candy Magazine for seven years. Nick has also appeared on the mob documentary “Mafia Killers w. Colin McLaren” on the cable channel REELZ. He has appeared in many Public Access shows like MNN and Late-Night w/ Johnny P and radio shows like “Mob Talk Radio”, “The John Alite & Gene Borello Show” etc.
His knowledge of the underworld is extensive and not only for his research but because he knew many of these individuals growing up. He published his first book “Destinies” (a fictional mob story) with Austin Macauley a London / New York-based publisher. The second one was co-authored with ex-Gotti bodyguard John Alite called “Prison Rules” the third one is about the Greek mafia entitled “Mafia Ties – The Greek Syndicates” finally the latest “Destinies Vol II – No Honor Among Thieves” all put out under his imprint Nick Christophers Ink Corp. So far, all the titles have earned 4 to 5 stars with positive reviews.
I sat so merry in my abode
Loving hands around me
I dreamt of such glorious days
One day i would see
I remember the day I left
My room
I closed the door behind me
One quick look again
Then walked away
The room which would always remind me
The glorious days I had dreamt
I did merrily spent
How little did I then know
Life turns on a dime
My room is now not as it was
When I closed the door
Behind me
My room now is a prison
But not how one would invision
It is one of sorrow and grief
Sadness burns into the bare walls
I catch my breath
And weep
Why did thou'st doth betray?
The room which once embraced me
I ask with riddled heart
Jagged and torn
Which wicked riddles have I thus sought?
I sit still
I am now my room
No dreams as once before
I age before my open door
In my room long ago
I sat merrily in my loving abode
Loving hands did hold me
All gone
My room and myself
Now one
Two thrust to be together
Forever
Alone