A word.

Look, I know the drill. We’re all tired. The world is a lot. I don’t write stories to give you a lesson or a hug. I write because I want to see what happens when things go sideways. This isn’t high art for a coffee table. It is for people who miss stories that felt a little dangerous and a bit more honest.

If that sounds like your kind of trouble, please buy my books. It helps me keep the lights on. The coffee stays flowing. More importantly, it keeps me at the keyboard instead of shouting at clouds. I’d appreciate the support. I think you’ll appreciate the ride.

— Miles

Pick your poison ⬇

Books by Miles Carnegie: The Clerk Who Burned Hell, The Machine that Remembered God, The Wall, the Wing and the Warrior, Wrong Channels, No Kings, Primacy, Internal Use Only
Don’t say I didn’t warn you.