Roman

Started reading this book before I found out about the crimes, and literally cried. The book single-handedly killed my love of reading. And I absolutely loved reading, every genre, every author, for over 22 years. Until the World Rose. I couldn't even hate read it for amusement, it physically made me uncomfortable. The plot line is completely deranged, follows no rules, the characters (if you can call them characters) don't feel real whatsoever. An AI programmed to write like a toddler could have written a better book than this. And I can definitely tell this book was written by a man deranged enough to assault a woman for a bad review. As an author myself, next time I'm feeling doubt in my own work I'll just remember a book like this exists.