CHAPTER SIXTEEN
If only Julie had not left me on learning that I was bent on writing my eleventh story. If only she had stayed with me and persevered longer. I wondered if it was a crime for one to aspire to have his story used for a movie by a Hollywood studio. My first story was a story about a young girl who came to planet earth from the moon. She had a lot of money, and wanted to buy up everything all human beings on earth owned. All humans disagreed to sell, and she began to bring the full weight of her might on the world. Her mission became to conquer the world and own everything in it amidst fierce resistance from brave men and women in the world. The title I gave my story was, The Clash. I mailed it to Columbia Pictures Executives, and hoped they would love it. I got a reply aft
