I was a thinker and really never worked at a real job. My father had been an accumulator of things. For my first 20 years of life I mostly got independent from my father. That really only happened when he died and I got all his money. At home I was called Little Darn, but I barely knew my older brother who died. I had a different and younger mother than the older wife who produced the other Darn.

I was the third Bephost brother. Nester would know exactly as much, math, geography, and all as Clem so he could take over in sickness or emergency. In high school I did like art and photography classes and my family was wealthy so I had the best equ.

Frogs were I think the first critters to know who I was. It was just a plain fact to them that I was who I was, they were not complicated beings, but they knew what they knew. I accepted being God to frogs at a very early age. It may have been frogs or snakes who told the others that I was God, someone did. 8220;Could it have been a dream mother? 8216;We thought she was getting fat.

Somehow I got to be 59, now that is the real mystery. Maybe its from books, I read plenty of them, time and good eyes I have always had. I also knew people from church and from social clubs in Kingston, a place near where I lived.

Decent Orderly Change by Ray Cates. 8220;Grant, your such a pretty boy. At once the feeders started moving to feed us, and the girls started eating. I wanted to talk and gave my feeders an open hand which I think is not to feed right then, once in a book,. My mother got occasional letters and calls from her brother. 8220;In what area? .