I was the son of a pair of outlaws who were gunned down on the highway after robbing a liquor store for fifty dollars. I was orphaned at the age of five.
After wandering the wilderness for a while, I was taken in by a pack of coyotes and taught how to survive.
When I was eight, I was adopted by a Comanche medicine man who taught me to read and write, and dream the great dream.
I've been dreaming ever since, and I writes about those dreams to share with others. Let's all share in the great dream!
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