Your Thirsty Subscription Asks Are Why I Stopped Reading (and Writing) Stories
Stop asking so much for handouts — It’s desperate and unattractive
These desperate pleas for a subscription suck the life out of me every time I read one. Here are a few I collected in the last two minutes, from 15 random clicks. I modified them to make them more interesting. They started out bland and puke-worthy.
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I’m just so sick of reading these! It makes me not care about your writing, and want to go back in time and take my reading of your work back.
Every Thirsty Ask is Followed by Another Ask
Take a look at this ask, with an extra couple of asks, followed by a medium-sized platform’s ask. Do you like to read this kind of shit? I don’t.
Sometimes the story is only 500 measly words, barely even a fully formed thought. And then you have the audacity to ask me to sign up for all of your unformed thoughts?!? Really?
I like to read the actual content. All of these commercials you people put at the end of a story that may not even be all that. Do you all think you’re William Shakespeare or something?
Everyone isn’t worth subscribing for.
I used to read Ten or More Stories a Day — Now I Just Can’t Even
It starts out fine. A good headline, a nice picture, a couple of tasty paragraphs. And then, what the?!? ARGGGGHHH! Another effin’ request! You just blew it!
My dislike of all of this asking is driving me right off the platform.
The Side Effect: Less Reading Means My Writing Fell Off a Cliff
I couldn’t figure out why my desire to write on medium-sized platform disappeared. It's these Godforsaken subscription pleas. It makes the whole place a little dirty and full of squalor. I don’t like hanging out here as much.
Writers, check your asks. Tone it down a little. For gosh sake, make it short and sweet. It doesn’t take two paragraphs, a photo, 4 links, and a billboard sign on the freeway. You aren’t a world-renowned rockstar selling tickets to a sold-out stadium.
Sure, ask. But give more first. Please! I’m begging you to stop polluting every story with this garbage.