I did not tell Earnestine she could take my daughter's child support money and give it to her family.  My child's biological father went to court several times to stop the Valleys from seeing after our child's support money.  He finally proved that Alice Valley did not see after our child in any way.  After he won the court the law sent the support money to Anderson Street where Earnestine Valley lives.  She passed it to members of her family not me and not my daughter.  She has been doing this for more than two years.  There is court proof and a lot of bank proof.

This will not be stated to anger anyone, but I heard the United States had a black man for a president.  I do not know what he is.  I am living with my human rights and civil rights being taken.  Taking into account I have been a hostage since 1965, I have three men I was married to dead.  All three murdered by the law, government law.  I do not owe the United States fifty years plus of my life.  The government is protecting murderers, they are not protecting good people.  I am still fighting for basic shelter and finance, it is 2010.

For some reason that I will never understand the Valleys think that I owe them something.  Alice Valley has been used to lie and steal from me for years.  Now Earnestine Valley feels that My daughter's child support money belongs to her and her family.  She also feels that property I have owned and did legal court for since 1993 belongs to her, it apsolutely does not.  The last court removing this property from the hands of Traylor was done in 2005.  It was proven in court this is my property.  My son and I had him added to the ownership of this property and property on Mimosa Street to stop Alice Valley and her lies for the established system.  Now Earnestine is trying to steal my property she has been stealing my child's support money for more than two years.  The law has not worked yet.  Alice and Earnestine are not my family and I do not understand why I have to live with the mental ill and a lying thief constantly being used to take from me.   Alice Valley is a thief and Earnestine is a mental ill mess.  I am a pulitzer nobel writer and I cannot own my property or spend my money.  They have tried to give my writing ability to Alice Leoola Valley.  It has been proven in federal court and recorded by the United Nations that I do my own writing.

So here I am at forty seven years old according to the government assigned birth record, trying to be free of the federal government lie and the assigned blacks that claim to be my relatives.  My first husband was assassinated by a SWAT team in Buffalo New York in 1980.  They used the Valleys to erase him.  They have made more false claims that I can count.  I had written three books that he published.  The three books became best sellers and made us very wealthy.  The Valley liars have been used to lie about everything including his death.  His name was Alan Alexander and he had been a United States marine.  He was killed in 1980.  The Valleys behaved like a disgust.  Lie after lie after lie.
During the 1979-1980 school year, Alice Leola Valley had a job working as a bank teller.  She had been caught stealing from her cash drawer.  The Valleys tried to swap me with it. The Valleys told the police that I had been the one working at the bank and I had stolen the money.  People its been hell with the Valley scavengers.
The local police had made the arrest and they clearly knew that I was not the one guilty.  I had not ever worked at any bank.  But, when the U.S. Marshal came looking for Alice Leola Valley the Valley family brought him to me.

The name of the Cherry Street corner hermaphrodite that cried rape and caused the massacre of innocent passengers of an airplane crash is Clyde Murphy.  The Jim Crow establishment let it play policeman.  It has done such a good job harassing me, Jiimmy C promoted it to CID, criminal investigator.  Ask your country why is there a ban on an airplane crash?  It was a white prostitute on any corner of Cherry Street in Helena, Arkansas.  It was popular and well known for its corner activities.  Still it cried rape and caused innocent passengers of a plane crash to be tortured.  It has been a terrible plague in my life for more than forty years, and I am not free yet.  Ask your government what happened to passengers of an airplane crash in 1965 Helena, Arkansas.  What is the United States of America afraid of?  Ask your government.

The United States Federal Government has allowed the hermaphrodite instigator of the riot to become a lawman.  It changed itself to male because its reputation was ruined, although it began as a Cherry Street Corner tramp.  The federal government let it play law, right in the Helena-West Helena city of the state of Arkansas.  It has stalked and harassed me for years.  Federal government endorsed.

     I have been hostage in this country since 1965.  My forced identity is Mary Valley.  An airplane crashed in Helena, Arkansas in 1965.  A race riot was started by an hermaphrodite Cherry Street Corner prostitute.  The prostitute told the locall KKK killers of that time that it had been attacked and raped by the male black passengers.  All of the passengers were non United States citizens. Most of the passengers were lynched, some were taken away.
    The airplane went down in Helena. It destroyed the downhill school building and came to a stop in Caney Creek.  The Creek was later filled by the government and houses built to conceal the truth. My mother was Laportia Sy.  Her title was Princess Laportia Sy.  I was a very young child in 1965.  I was not found dead at the airplane crash, that is the lie the United States federal government reported to the world.  Another child was murdered and our identities were swapped.  My mother, Princess Laportia Sy was not killed immediately, she was held hostage in Beelzebub Stratton's cellar.  We did not live a good life in the grand democracy.  I was placed with Earnestine Valley to replace her murdered child.  White men took me to the cellar many times.  They took me to their exhibitions.  There is one I will never forget.  There was an exhibition on a train track with my mother, a black African man, and myself.  It was public and there were people everywhere.  The whites made a spectacle lynching of him.  My mother was in a cage and I was tied outside her cage.  Nothing that has been done is a mystery for the federal government, they have known for years exactly what the truth is.