A worrying trend I am noticing these days is that would-be WRITERS are no longer reading. It's bad enough that your average Joe is either too stupid or too lazy to pick up a book, but now even aspiring authors are becoming functionally illiterate (which may explain Trumpism and the popularity of Dungeon Crawler Carl,... Continue Reading →

I can’t believe how stupid this book is! I wouldn’t have wanted to write this even if it had made me as successful as Dinniman. I mourn for all the trees wasted printing this book. These were my initial, honest-to-goodness thoughts upon reading Dungeon Crawler Carl. Now, I only picked this up because I was... Continue Reading →