What is the purpose of me writing things that no one will or wants to read? Why do I torture myself to come up with new content only for it to fly under the radar and go unnoticed? Why am I so good at spawning wonderful ideas, but I suck at translating them into words for a story? How can I create these brilliant alternate universes with unique characters and suddenly lose motivation to write for them? What is wrong with me? I like to think of myself as a writer, but I can’t even complete a single story properly. Why do I even bother?






















