If the kids of Elwood City could read some of the shit he's written, they would all need extensive therapy sessions, because of the subject matters he writes about would scar those poor little innocent and tinder children.
A disgusting little troll with the brain of a perverted teenage, Travis woke up one day and decided he wanted to write Arthur fanfiction stories, the only problem was he can't even write. He didn't let that stop him. Armed with a lack of grammar, syntax, diction, and a total lack of the understanding of the characters from the PBS Kids show, Travis took to , and wrote about what he knows best: genitalia. Like a monkey on a typewriter, Travis pounds away on the keyboard, churning out one piece of garbage after another involving any one of the Elwood City kids having their genitals mutilated. Having the brain of a monkey, Travis saw his putrid garbage as Pulitzer-worthy masterpieces.
The intelligent members of the community are smart enough to see through his lack of talent, but unfortunately, Travis is an entitled, spoiled little kid who can't take criticism. Like Donald J. Trump, Travis can dish out criticism and tell intelligent writers who publish better-written stories than his how "bad" they are, but when the others point out how bad his stories are, like a little baby, his delicate little feelings are hurt, and he deletes what he perceives as negative comments, when, in fact, the comments tell it like it is. Like Trump, his administration, and the entire Republican party, Travis can't handle the facts. So much in so, that Travis, miraculously, managed to nab himself a posse of equally-braindead goons. Whenever he scribbles another one of his pieces of incoherent dribble, he relishes in the mindlessly positive reviews left by the likes of Luigi, and his lover Libby. The two are so brain-dead that they will rise to the defense of anyone who they perceive as a threat to his very existence.
Circumcisions, genital rotting, molestation, and gay sex. These are the tools of the Travis trade. He must be a gay pedophile since this is what he obsesses about writing about. Because of this, the world of Arthur fanfiction has since dissipated into a vast and barren wasteland of childlike, pornographic, twatty drivel. Thanks to the likes of Travis, the world of fanfiction has faded into the sunset, much like Arthur and his friends, as they head on down that lonesome trail of pedophilia and genital mutilation.
