Hart Vetter

Hart Christopher Vetter has been an emerging writer all his life. And it’s a beautiful thing. Recent work of his has appeared in the Wild Word, Flash Fiction Magazine, and elsewhere. He just finished his second novel, ‘God Forbid’. He loves road trips where this particular idea began flying by, then taking hold. He roams the street of Nyack, NY, with his fun rescue Lola.

Stand Still

I’m a trucker. My own boss is how it feels. Fending for myself. Have done it all my life. Sitting high up in my silver leather, long-haul cockpit of a seat, on top of the world. Surrounded by eighteen speakers, as many as I got wheels. Because I like things organized in a cosmic symmetry. Three thousand of my most-favored alt tracks in a bottomless, random shuffle, just loud enough for backdrop entertainment…

Hart Vetter

Hart Christopher Vetter has been an emerging writer all his life. And it’s a beautiful thing. Recent work of his has appeared in the Wild Word, Flash Fiction Magazine, and elsewhere. He just finished his second novel, ‘God Forbid’. He loves road trips where this particular idea began flying by, then taking hold. He roams the street of Nyack, NY, with his fun rescue Lola.

Stand Still

I’m a trucker. My own boss is how it feels. Fending for myself. Have done it all my life. Sitting high up in my silver leather, long-haul cockpit of a seat, on top of the world. Surrounded by eighteen speakers, as many as I got wheels. Because I like things organized in a cosmic symmetry. Three thousand of my most-favored alt tracks in a bottomless, random shuffle, just loud enough for backdrop entertainment…

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