Author Andy McCann
People were trying to tell him he was a genius. Michael Hernandez didn’t want to listen. Everyone was trying to tell him about the great service to the world he had just accomplished. Michael didn’t really care for these snotty… Continue Reading →
I’m just trying to figure out how to function in this chaos. Bullets whisked past my helmet, I could hear the deafening explosions all around. The only thing louder was the calls of the fallen. The ones we had to… Continue Reading →
I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it. The ball rolled leisurely around the rim. It couldn’t seem to decide whether to swish and make my dreams come true or roll out and send me… Continue Reading →