Pen and Paper
Littered across the room were dozens of wadded up pieces of paper. Sitting at the desk was Danny, chewing on a pen as he looked at the wall. His eyes scanned the posters he'd pinned up, some years ago. Rockets, diagrams of space craft, pictures of planets, distant galaxies, the moon.
His mind felt empty as he gazed at the wall. How was he supposed to write an essay on his past accomplishments and his future aspirations? He couldn't write about how he defeated Pariah Dark, his future evil self, Technus, Skulker, Desiree, Ember and Vlad. His biggest accomplishments were things he could never put on paper.