If I were to only write once, it would be about an underdog filled with hope and dreams. he would train harder, work longer, and dream farther than all others. His idealism would be rudely awakened by the resistance put before him; and yet, victory would be his.
If I were to only write once, it would be about love and damsels in distress. The hero would swoop down and save the poor maiden, from the nasty enemies. His chivalrous attitude would carry their love far.
If I were to only write once, it would be about a young soldier in war. He would enter the battlefield a starry eyed youth, but leave a changed old man.
If I were to only write once, the world would be a much darker place.