Work by day. Ride by evening. Write by night.
Posts from Matt:
A thousand bronze and silver coins scattered across the counter. Or what seemed like a thousand as I counted them one by one. The ... read more
The prince of satanic death metal was directly in front of me. I worked my eyes from the ground up. Black Hi-Tec combat boots. Black ... read more
The cops were coming. We saw them cooking across the courtyard, tires spitting up grass, lights rotating as if someone had just been murdered. We ... read more