Here is proof that I suck as an author:
“Don’t lock up the shop, said something deep within his mind. Grab the baseball bat under the counter and get the fuck out. Feel stupid later but be safe now because millions of years of evolution have led to your complex neural system and you better fucking listen because it is trying to save your life. Grab the bat, get out. NOW.”
Nope, that’s not me. It’s doubtful I could come up with something that is simultaneously that funny, thrilling, and, well, something else. Indescribable. Nice one, Josh. May I be as lucky by the end of my 50K to have something near that good.