I Was an All-Star

Anton Bennett, the undisputed top pick in history, seems to have really stood up. One second he was shooting a cold arrow from the outside like Durant, and the next second he was rising from the frame like LaVine. This is not surprising, the pass can be as mysterious as white chocolate, or it can be a blood cap like Mutombo. Even like Sir Charles, he can single to the bottom of the blue. Who is he? He seems to look like everyone, but he is no one. He is the coolest Anton Bennett in history. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.