Author Jackson Towle
“Between you, me, and the wall, I don’t know what to do!” I said as I snapped the wrench off the bolt for the 5th time. I have less than 24 hours to get his car show ready, and nothing… Continue Reading →
I know you’re there. Maybe there was a little blip of a heartbeat. Or maybe it was just my own consciousness awaking. Maybe it was a dream that you were still here. I can still hear the jokes and the… Continue Reading →
“I low-key want to thrift it this year.” I heard as we walked by the group of kids staring into the windows next to the brand new thrift store that just opened on the corner. “Why would that kid want… Continue Reading →
“We’ve never done anything together that I’ve actually cared about,” I thought to myself as I kicked my boots off at the door and walked inside. I used to go out every night with the guys; we would hit the… Continue Reading →
“You can’t trust me because I can’t trust you!” I yell into the phone as I hang-up, and toss it onto the bed. I walk out of my room into the spooky living room, decorated with fake spiders, orange and… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” I think to myself as I’m lining up for my 3rd race of the hot, sunny day. I grab the stick and hold the clutch on the fully built 2019… Continue Reading →