I didn’t lose my voice all at once.
It was slower than that, like erosion, not collapse. I kept writing. I stayed productive. I was in the right rooms, doing the right things. But gradually, the writing stopped sounding like someone I knew.
“Green Money” by Chris Huff
Check out Chris’s new short story, “Green Money.” It is available in print and digital form and is a condensed excerpt of a chapter from his upcoming novel. The gripping story follows Mitch, a debt collector for a payday loan company, who grapples with moral conflict after an encounter with an elderly client who is…