Author Maddox Thornton
People were trying to tell him he was a genius. “Nitro the things you have made shouldn’t even be possible and you want to use them for robbing a bank?”, “Obviously, Spud. The bank is where the real money is… Continue Reading →
I’m just trying to figure out how to function in this chaos. Except the chaos isn’t chaos in the traditional sense. The world is dead except for us. All died in their sleep and none of us know why. I’ve… Continue Reading →
“I thought I could make it. I really thought I could make it.” I said sitting at my computer. It had just passed midnight, the glow of the computer monitor was illuminating my room. A big document displayed in front… Continue Reading →