Writing is therapy. My brother wrote Power Mind. He didn't live to see it published. Sometimes fiction is written to disclose hidden truths. The truths are hidden in the story. I would then be his ghost writer. In the absence of reality, there becomes infinity. Infinite ways to hide the truth. There are no drafts. The content will only be up a short time before the editor discovers there is no contract. My _spot_ on a _blog_ will help with interpretations. tdr