So…this is going to be embarrassing and hilarious at the same time.
Guess what I found?
Let me tell you.
I recently ran across the first book I wrote way back in high school. Oh yes. Yes. The cringe, the embarrassing teenage angst. Can I say how embarrassing this thing is? But it’s where I started. I think I actually wrote a couple of these chapters in middle school.
So, I reached out to twitter and asked if anyone would be interested in reading my cringy first book, and a surprising number of people at least liked the question.
Now I’m here to chapter dump like I did with Life of a Librarian. Sorry. Your feed is going to be full, but at least it’s a complete book, if…super cringy.
I apologize in advance, but this is…well it’s not for the greater good…more like for the laughs and the question: “Why did anyone encourage me to keep writing after this trash?”