I wonder if this pen was supported by others where would I be writing today? Would I have never touched a hammer but instead created worlds that millions would have enjoyed or would I have been frustrated by not having the means to have them expand to a larger audience? Is it possible I could have been frustrated by the success I was supposed to have achieved but never came knocking out my door or be burnt out by demands that lead my writing to become bland and formulated? We can’t go back in time only ponder what time might have brought?