vann duke and sammy AUTOBIOGRAPHY the true story of a poor boy that found a reason to live!

(ghostwriter daydreaming of....) my wife list of demands grew longer and longer..after she toss me with all her might into the real world many of times, one day I landed flat on my ass in supermarket, BACK in the day named BOYS MARKET, I was a janitor, stock boy and cashiers assistant,wow! I now knew what it felt like to be bald head Samson in the holy bible!, superman with kryptonite, the real world sucked! and I didn't like it as a young man...missing the stage! there are no friendly welcoming in the real world, there are no famous people taking you under their wings, there are no loud speakers to hear your name being introduced to the stage,there is no personal fashion statement to be admired,there are no applauds when you walk in to the room, there is no purpose of you being a guest of honor...the special powers you once had is unnecessary, yes I said unnecessary.I would stand in the real world that my wife tossed me in and say what the fuck am I doing down here, I should be up...

(ghostwriter figment storyteller)....her name is liberty,she was born in France and her adopted mother is name America.she stand at the sea shores yelling come all my friends!, come all my friends! except for you that I don't choose as my friends! my friends who I only love, my adopted mother will love you because she has no other choice,because you are my adopted children.my friends will some day rule, my family will someday never be rejected again! my family are not of the same blood,we are many blood,our blood will be remembered as the unwanted and the abandoned but without notice my family will be fruitful and multiply. in my adopted mother house we will be many nations,come all my friends may you be weak but in numbers we are strong! my adopted mother named me liberty for I have my own identity,my land where I came from give me away as a gift, as if I was a worthless creation, they have written a unjustified leisure for my belief,I stand holding the light for my friends...come...