So when I was a kid I dreamt of being an author the same way I dreamt of being a Power Ranger. Then I grew up and realized "oh shit, people can just become writers, nobody can stop you. So I started writing.
I love writing, enough that I kept doing it and I started to get involved with other writers and with the publishing industry.
And since then, my dreams have gotten smaller and smaller every year.
Have you considered going on a killing spree, or otherwise committing some major atrocity? Stay with me. Once you're apprehended, and the true scope of your despicable acts is understood, you'll have publishers beating down your door for your story! Describe your crimes in lavish detail! Write about your evil talking dog! Write anything! They'll print it! We're talking millions of copies sold! MILLIONS! Of course you'll probably have to surrender your royalties to the victims' families, but at least you're on the shelves!
Signed,
a fellow writer
