by Drew Beatty
then he faded into the sidewalk traffic as though he were camouflaged, leaving me standing there, looking at the pile of bills in my hand. It would take me a few days, and at least five good cons to make three hundred dollars. I worked all day every day to try to pull in one thousand dollars a week. He did that in five minutes. I looked up from the billfold, but he was gone.
Shit.
About the Author
Drew Beatty has been writing fiction seriously since the birth of his first son four years ago. He is also a podcaster, and you can find Lost Gods as well as his first novel, White Trash Land, online as audiobooks through Podiobooks.com.
When not writing, Andrew works as a teacher, reads too much, and juggles babies. Not literally, but sometimes it feels that way.
You can find him online at https://www.drewbeatty.com. He is also an avid user of Twitter, Facebook and other social media tools. Just google drewbeatty to find him.