I just graced my prehistoric Wattpad account with my presence, and finding those 11 unpublished drafts was truly the peak of my existence.
Nothing quite says "literary genius in the making" like staring at a collection of abandoned plots that clearly deserved to be hidden from the eyes of humanity forever. My heart is just overflowing with nostalgia—or maybe that’s just the secondhand embarrassment hitting me like a freight train. Truly, a breathtaking archive of potential masterpieces that the world will, mercifully, never have to endure.