I am fourth of ten from Mary Louise Flippen of Centralia, Illinois. I have had things taken from me that has made millions, billions of dollars. My poetry book is available now and I am the one and only True Father of Star Wars.
Far from the coast and high in the mountains where you can see the clouds resting on the waters. Where the air is so pure and the grass so green that you could lose your way. A place where war has never touched, or if any ever passed through could never find again. That is if they returned the next day, the forest would have changed. They would never know that it was the same forest. Because this is a magic forest.