Because it’s dead, and depressing.

It’s pretty simple really, i find it pointless, and it does nothing good for my mental state.

I must admit I realised all of ‘there is no such thing as cambodian apples‘ wasn’t there when I checked. I mean it cut off prematurely, and I wish that Wattpad would notify me when I copypaste something, that my word-limit is more than allowed per chapter. Seriously they can’t expect people to actually write their shit in their terrible primitive text program. I’d rather write a novel on my phone ffs.

Anyway, look at this shit. #6 in Danish, well I promise you it’s because there’s only 5 other stories. You can see, no one ever even clicked it. It’s seriously impossible to drive any form of traffic to your stories, unless you pay, or you’re a BNF.

This is my inbox, I mean, look at it! fucking look at it! I mean I can’t claim I hear tumbleweed, but I hear ‘give us money because reasons’…

And the only comment I ever had, was this.

I mean I could of course be this shitty an author, perhaps I am. And that is why these stories will be taken down, and left on a Canva link here on my blog. That’s it. done, over.

I can’t be bothered spending more time on this to make me feel more like a failure than I already do.