(Author’s note: Nothing. I have stuff going on that’s taking up a lot of time. Here’s our stuff.)
Old Coal Town
by Miles H. Rost
The smells of dust, must, and nature filled my nose as I looked at the back of the old broken building. It was a great smell, and something I love coming back to.
Coming back to this place, getting away from the big city, it’s incredible.
And being able to restore something old is a great chance to help the people of the town my father destroyed.
His actions killed the coal town aspect of this town, but I am hoping the fortunes I made in tech will allow this town to become great.
Time to give back what they gave me. Love.