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I've written many memoirs, published them, then started fiction. I usually go back to fiction because it's most fun watching the chatracters I choose develop. The very first book I ever wrote-- choppy-- was “To See A Brother's Blood.” As I was trying to think of the title, my brother told em about fainting when he walked into a room, step, before ICU & saw me in bed with all kinds of wires & tubes connected. He said he faited, he said Uncle Todd caught him. I jumped in 100 fights, he, Justin, had been in. Justin & I were tight. Then he stole our deceased uncle's guns, ran from the law, & called me. Paranoid, I told him our cousin, Tiffany, had called the police. He was resolute. What was he going to do? The next day he was found dead. Alleged suicide, but I was also told drug dealers were after him. Dad had died 2689 days later Justin died. Drugs were supected in both cases. Dad & Justin often