My name is Sidney Michael Clark. When I was born an angel drifted down from the sky. Her soft, sheer, billowing, robes, flowing like sea-water about her soft brown frame, you could hear the gentle ebb, and flow, of the ocean tide, as she hovered above me, a new born baby.

The angel spoke these words as she lay a finger upon my forehead. you are special you may be one of the most special children ever born. You Sidney Michael, you sweet new born child, you possess the secrets of the universe. But all children have such great knowledge when they are born, some people retain a little of this knowledge you will call them genius, but Sidney Michael, you will be no genius, you young man will be a dreamer.

With this my son, the fantasies I now give to you, you may wish to create a new world, a more excepting world, a writer, an artist, a singer, your works of art as you get older will improve. Do not worry if when you first try your figures look a little funny to your eyes, I am watching over you and your ability to dream will carry you through.

Then my angel said, because you are a dreamer you might not fit in with the other children, as you grow you will become a wallflower, its OK, you don’t need there approval, but you may need there support, so try to make a friend or two as you grow.

And lastly there will be a man his name shall be Martin. He is a dreamer as well, he will have knowledge, and wisdom, and he will lead a ragtag group of art heros. Paris and Sky look for them as well, they will help guide you along.

The angel said then in her softest voice there will be a girl, sweet of heart and strong of mind and will with enough power in her heart to support you and a twenty story building. Don’t abuse her support Sidney Michael. Stephanie will try her best and give her love but love needs money some times to grow, get a job a take care of her and she will take care of you

The angel then said, good bye Sidney Michael I will check in on you from time to time. And Mother, he may daydream a little too much, but he won’t use to much geometry in his life situations anyway.

The angel then turned and spread her white wings all downy, soft, and full, and flew off into the sunrise like a morning dove looking over her shoulder she said "Listen, I’ll be seeing you."

I am Sid Clark. I live in Philly, where we are presently building the "super ultimate deluxe gravy tower", until then I usually type on my computer here at home.

Right now in my life I am a writer. I want to be an artist. I am so at the front door, of being an artist I can taste it. But a dear friend said to me a while ago. He said “Sidney you’re a writer. Now, what ever kinda’ way you want to flip that burger that’s up to you.” That made me smile. Of course that meant you should be writing something.

My lovely wife Stephanie, and my daughter, live with me, in the lovely section of Philadelphia called, Mount Airy. Me and my wife have been together forever and are now looking to invest in real estate, well not invest really, we just want to buy a house, for the first time home buyers. its hard, its tough, but like art, and like life, don’t give up and you may find your dreams, I think I found my dreams, with the gritz n gravy team.

Most of my stories lately have opened with high powered super fast cars and slick modern hero’s like Goodiva the hot, sexy, futuristic, lady bounty hunter or Isa Hero a super cool super spy who needs to pay more attention to the world around him an not be to focused on his goal.