Oh man this is bad. We’re talking Ed Wood bad but without the endearing part:
Welcome to the Worst Novels Ever ? a series of embarassing writing journals which, most likely, were never intended to be seen by anyone other than their author. These journals were recently discovered, having been left behind by their author in the home of her ex-husband. So, of course, they’re now being posted here for the world to enjoy and ridicule. You won’t believe just how bad this stuff is.
I’ve personally read Delusions of Grandeur. I’ve also found that doing the reading in various funny voices increases the enjoyment of the badness.
No lie.
