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Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Cuba And My Neighbors



Being that I am from Canada, I can freely travel to Cuba as I please.  I have become integrated in a strange sort of way and understand this place as much as it will let me. 
I would like to hear what Jay-Z's visit with his wife was all about on an HBO special;
Did you see the smile on her face, as she strolled through the streets of Havana;
The President made a crack at that dinner;
"Now I have to deal with Jay-Z going to Cuba,"
The shaking of the hands at that very important humans celebration;
Of a life that was lived to its fullest.
The 2nd last time I was on the Island they had just begun construction on the airport in Varedero;
Around a year later, I came back and the airspace had been logistically restructured;
Even in its very primitive time, the bags were quick;
The strip couldn't handle many planes at once;
Security is thorough, one scan at a time;
This port is now much better equipped, and that much more secure then before;
This being said, you will be very happy with the infrastructure; and organisation of these people.
They have been speaking English with Canadians for a while, practicing;
This being said, if you want big band, afro Cuban music, music period, latin rap, reggaeton, salsa, jazz;
Get some Santero for a buck; 25 primo Cigars for 2 bucks, find a carriage and dive down a rabbit hole.
The relationship between my beautiful neighbors and the Cubans is very important to the genuine energy of this world. 
It shouldn't always be about money, it is really about what is right and wrong;
Just the mixing of young minds in the medical field, how does the Island produce doctors the way they do.  What if it snowed in Cuba, who would be equipped to help them most efficiently in that time of need.
Their is an old yellow school bus that drives around Varedero; in red painting it has words of peace with the US, good energy.  I am white, have paddled deep down the Cuban Congo, I was loaded on Rum a lot, and had much cash, bling, plastic, But most importantly respect.
For once you are on The Island you are on their soil, that airport can be a jungle; trust me.
I am one of the most exclusive Travel tours in this World, The Rabbit Hole.
Cuba is going to be opening up, it has to, Why the hell not by Christmas;
We as humans have made a lot of mistakes in the past, Learn, Leave them there and work together for a better future.
Knowing what I know, I would be some upset if I was a common man on either piece of Land; Knowing how many untamed moment I missed out on.



Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Spleen`s Secret House

As much as this story needs edit, it stinks of different.
For mature eyes that want unusual and engaging.
Finished Art Verse will be ready soon.
Natas Reverse

``HOW MANY MORE WHACKS WE GOT ON THAT POLE BROTHER,`` RICKY ASKS WHILE PUSHING AN IMPATIENT SIGH OUT OF HIS LARGE CHEST.
``A COUPLE DAYS WORTH TO BE SAFE,`` JASON`S VOICE CARRIES STRESS.
``I AIN`T WORKING STRAIGHT RICKY,`` CHRIS, THE LITTLE ONE SHIVERS TO HIS CONTROL.
``WE`LL GRAB ONE DOWN AT Z MART TOMORROW,`` RICKY INFORMS.
``SOUNDS GOOD TO ME DAD,`` JASON SECONDS.
``IF YOU GUYS SAY SO,``CHRISSY AGREES, ALREADY FEELING THE GUILT MARINATING  THROUGHOUT HIS CORE.

``HERE SHE COMES,`` RICKY POINTS OUT TO THE SLIGHTLY MORE ANXIOUS TWEEKERS, THEY KNOW THEIR GAS CAN IS DIMINISHING, AND IT IS TIME TO MAKE SOME PAPER.
``PUT YOUR SUN GLASSES ON CHRISY,`` RICKY WHISPERS TO HIS LITTLE BUDDY.
``ARE YOU READY BROTHER,`` THE LEADER SHOUTS; AS HE PATS THE TIMID FOLLOWER ON THE BACK,
``LETS GO,`` JASON PUSHES, WHILE PICKING UP HIS 10 INCH DEER KNIFE.
CHRIS QUICKLY MAKES HIS WAY TOWARDS THE OLDER WOMAN, WHO IS CARRYING A CAKE FOR HER GRAND DAUGHTER,
``MAMN WHERE IS THE ENTRANCE TO THE DRUG STORE?``
``MADELINE WHITE,`` STUDDERS AS SHE IS IMMEDIATELY TAKEN, BY SMALL, WELL DRESSED YOUTH.
``GIVE ME YOUR FUCKING PURSE LADY,`` JASON YELLS THROUGH A MASK THAT IS MAKING HIM FEEL VERY POWERFUL!
``PLEASE,`` CHRISSY YELLS OUT, AS HE ATTEMPTS TO STAND IN FRONT OF MADELINE.
RICK AS PLANNED SMASHES CHRIS`S HEAD OFF THE TRUCK THAT'S BEHIND HIS ``LITTLE PUPPET`` AND GRABS THE PURSE.
17 YEAR OLD CART BOY, ADAM HART, CAN FEEL HIS HEART POUNDING AS HE RUNS HIS 270 POUND, OVERDEVELOPED CARCASS TOWARDS THE BIG MASKED MAN THAT IS HOLDING A KNIFE TO THE OLDER WOMAN'S HEAD.
RICK FEELS HIS RIBS SNAP, AS HIS NECK IS VIOLENTLY WRENCHED BACKWARDS;
HIS FACE SMASHES INTO THE WINDOW OF THE SUV, CRACKING THE GLASS!
JASON IMMEDIATELY STABS THE WELL KNOWN HIGH SCHOOL FOOTBALL STAR IN A KILL SPOT, HE KNOWS THIS FROM PLAYING HIS FAVORITE VIDEO ``GAME KILLFEST``.
WITHOUT CONTROLLING HIS NEXT IMPULSE, JASON THEN STABS THE OLD WOMAN.
AS THINGS WOULD HAVE IT, JASMINE VINE, ADAM`S GIRLFRIEND CATCHES THE WHOLE EPISODE ON HER CELL PHONE.

CHRIS BECOMES A STAR, RICKY AND JASON`S NAMES HADN`T YET BEEN SPOKEN FROM ANY OF ``THE RAT MOUTHE'S`` THAT DWELL IN THE CITY OF LIGHTS.
AS AGREED THE 3 MEN DON`T MEET FOR A COUPLE OF WEEKS.
RICKIE'S STAY AT HIS PARENTS HAD BEEN GREAT, MOM AND DAD HAD BABIED THEIR WHINING OUT OF CONTROL BOY.
JASON HAD KICKED IT AT HIS UNCLE JIMMIES, FEEDING ON HIS ADDICTED KINS LEFTOVERS.
CHRIS WAS TRYING TO QUIETLY DISAPPEAR BACK INTO HIS SLITHERING HAZE, AS UNWANTINGLY HE HAD BECOME AN INTERNET AND CABLE STAR. IT HAD NEVER OCCURRED TO THE ADDICT, MONEY WAS WITHIN HIS REACH, ``HOW GOOD HE COULD HAVE HAD IT``.
THEY`D HIT A SCORE, JASON HAD HELD THE 6 GRAND THAT HAD BEEN MADELINE`S INCOME TAX RETURN.
``LETS HIT THE ARMS,`` CHRIS SHOUTS!
AFTER A COOK AND POKE THE THREE JUNKIES WALK DOWN TO ``THE ARMS``, A QUIET LITTLE PUB IN THE WEST END OF THE CITY.
JASON SLAMS A SHOT OF RUM AND DEMANDS THE MICROPHONE FROM THE KJ.
``SISTER CHRISTIAN`` STARTS TO PLAY.
RICK SCREAMS FOR HIS BROTHER, SUDDENLY FEELING THE SHARP SLICE JET THROUGH HIS STILL FUCKED UP RIB, AND THAT'S WHEN HE NOTICES THE WELL DRESSED, OLD LOOKING MAN WITH A GIANT WHITE AFRO, HIS EYE`S COVERED BY  OVER SIZED BLACK SQUARE SUNGLASSES, JUST STARING TOWARDS CHRISSY.
THE CROWD PUMPS AS THE YOUNG KILLER THAT HADN`T THOUGHT TWICE ABOUT THE DOUBLE MURDER HE`D COMMITTED IN THE Z MART PARKING LOT, SMOKES THROUGH THE ROCK SONG.  JASON`S ENERGY IS OF PURE MEAN POWER, THE YOUTH IS A TRUE THREAT TO ALL OF THE INNCOCENT TWO LEGGED DEERS THAT SURROUND HIM.  THE PASSION COMING FROM THE KILLER A HE SINGS IS FELT, HE COULD HAVE BEEN A STAR.  
AFTER JASON FINISHES, LEAVING THE CROWD IN A FRENZY, THE 3 HIT THE WASHROOM STALL FOR A COOK AND POKE. ONCE THE DRAGON WARM`S THEIR SOULS, RICKY BEGINS TO WORK ON CHRISSY.
``IT`S EASY FUCKING MONEY KID,`
JUST LIKE IN THE PEN, REMEMBER, LET HIM MAKE THE OFFER. GET INTO THE HOUSE.``
CHRISSY QUICKLY GETS INTO PART, AND MAKES HIS WAY TOWARDS IT.

AFTER TAKING A DEEP SMELL OF THE HUMAN IN FRONT OF IT, ``SPLEEN`` AS IT CALLS ITSELF, TELLS THE LITTLE CREATURE HIS FRIENDS ARE MORE THAN WELCOME TO COME AS WELL.
SPLEEN CAN FEEL ITS HEART BEATING.  IT TRIES TO CALM ITS HOST`S BODY.
THE OLD LOOKING IT, MOVES GRACEFULLY WITH IT`S CANE,
WITHIN MINUTES THE 3 JUNKIES FOLLOW IT INTO THE HOUSE.
RICKY SLITHERS AS HE SEES ALL OF THE POTENTIAL O, IN THE FORM OF PAWN ABLE GOODS!
``I SUSPECT YOU 3 BOYS WOULD PROBABLY LIKE A DRINK,`` SPLEEN ASKS.
THE WOLVES IMMEDIATELY BEGIN TO LIKE THE OLDER MAN.
SPLEEN, GRABS A BAG OF SPEED HE`D TAKEN FROM A PAST FAILED SPECIMEN A FEW WEEKS PRIOR.
WITHIN MINUTES A PARTY IS CRANKING.
THE PACK, DOESN`T NOTICE THEIR  DECREPIT HOST LEAVING THE PARTY ZONE. THE ROOM SMELLS OF THE OLD BOOKS THAT LINE THE WALLS UP TO THE TWENTY FOOT HIGH CEILING.

THE VISITOR PUTS IT`S FAVORITE RED SATIN ROBE ON AND SMILES, IT SALIVATES FOR THE MOMENTS THAT LIE AHEAD.
IT HAD DEVELOPED QUITE A TASTE FOR THE EASY HUNT, THAT THE  HUMANS PROVIDED, SPECIFICALLY THEIR REACTIONS DURING THEIR REALIZATION.
SPLEEN OPENS IT`S SAFE, GRABBING A FAT PLIE OF CASH.  WITH THE MOVEMENT OF A FOX, WHAT SEEMS TO BE OLD CRASHES INTO A  DISTORTED HUMAN  REALITY. 
THE 3 BOYS QUICKLY TURN THEIR CRANKED ATTENTION TO THE BEAST, AS IT QUICKLY ENTERS THE ROOM, ONE OLDER PERSON THE 3 VIDEO GAME BRATS ACTUALLY RESPECT.
SPLEEN LITES A CIGAR AND DROPS THE BUNDLE OF PAPER ON THE TABLE. 
THE VISITOR THEN PROCEEDS TO DROP THE ROBE.
RICK, SHAKES HIS HEAD AS HE LOOKS AT SPLEEN`S RIPPED UP MUSCLED BODY, ESPECIALLY THE OLD MAN`S MASSIVE KNEE BANGING PENIS. THE 3 WOLVES ALL LAUGH, BUT THE SOUNDS ARE ALL WRONG. THE MAL LAUGHTER IS CUT, AS SPLEEN REMOVES IT`S CAMERA SHADES.
BIG YELLOW GOAT EYES ARE REVEALED TO THE PACK.
``THOSE HAVE GOT TO BE FAKE,`` RICKY STRONGLY STATES, HIS ALPHA GENES CHARGING, SINCE SPLEEN`S REVEALING.
tHE OLD FOX POPS ONTO THE TABLE, RUSHING RICKY. THE O FREAK TRIES TO SCREAM, DEATH CUTS IT SHORT, AS SPLEEN QUICKLY PUTS ITS HANDS INTO IT`S PREYS MOUTH AND EASILY TEARS HIS HEAD INTO TWO.
JASON`S POWER TANK SUDDENLY FEELS EMPTY, HE BEGINS TO BEG, AS SPLEEN WALKS TOWARDS HIM.  GENTLY IT LIFTS THE BOY OUT OF HIS CHAIR. 
JASON SHRIEKS, AS SPLEEN TAKES A LONG SMELL OF HIS HEAD.
CHRIS SHIVERS AS HE WATCHES HIS CRIME PARTNER`S MELON EASILY GET SPUN 180 DEGREES BACKWARDS.  THE LOST HUMAN FEELS THE ENERGY OF WHAT HE PERCIEVES TO BE SATAN.

IT PICKS UP THE CIGAR AND LITES IT AGAIN
``YOU MIGHT AS WELL DO ANOTHER HIT OF THAT CRANK BOY, CAUSE YOUR NOT LEAVING HERE ANYTIME SOON.``
``I`LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT,`` CHRISSY BEGS AFTER SUCKING BACK ANOTHER LINE.
``I KNOW YOU WILL SON,`` SPLEEN GENTLY RASPS, SEEMING TO CHRIS, TO TAKE BACK ON THE FORM OF AN OLD MAN AGAIN.
``I DIDN`T LIKE THE SMELL OF YOUR FRIENDS BOY. THEIR NO GOOD FOR THE EXPERIMENT THAT YOUR GOING TO BE PROCEEDING INTO.  UNDERSTAND, I WILL DO MY BEST TO KEEP YOU COMFORTABLE, UP TO THE END, I PROMISE.``
CHRISSY, SURPRISINGLY TO HIMSELF DOESN`T FEEL BAD AS HE LOOKS AT THE 2 BOYS HE`D MET IN REHAB, AND DONE TIME WITH OVER THE PAST 3 YEARS, WHO NOW LAY UNKNOWINGLY TO THEIR PARENTS, IN A BLOODY PILE OF ``DEAD.
HE BEGINS TO FEEL SORRY FOR HIS PARENTS.  TEARS NOW DAMPEN HIS CHEEKS, AS HE PULLS ANOTHER LINE OF CRANK UP HIS USED NOSTRILS, SUDDENLY MISSING HIS BEDROOM.

AFTER A BIT OF TIME, OF WITCH SPLEEN HAS BEEN SMILING INSIDE, THINKING ABOUT THE BET HE CAN WIN WITH SOME OF HIS DOCTOR FRIENDS BACK HOME, DECIDES TO PROCEED.
``OKAY SPECIMEN FOLLOW ME,`` IT INSTRUCTS THE GUINEA PIG.
UPON HITTING THE THIRD FLOOR OF THE LARGE RED BRICK, THAT IS IMPRISONED BY A THICK GREEN VINERY. THE HOUSE, JUST A FRONT THAT CONCEALS THE SECRET RESEARCH FACILITY WITHIN IT. THE RED BRICK SEEMS TO HAVE DISAPPEARED UNDER THE NOSES OF THOSE THAT LIVE IN THE OLD NEIGHBORHOOD.
A VERY COMFORTABLE LOOKING RIGGED BED, WITH LEATHER STRAPS IS IN FRONT OF A HUGE T.V.  A VIDEO CAMERA SITS ON A TRIPOD BEHIND IT. THE ROOM IS STERILE, LITTERED WITH STRANGE LOOKING MEDICAL EQUIPMENT.
``TAKE OFF ALL YOUR CLOSE SON,`` SPLEEN GENTLY DEMANDS.
``CLIMB INTO THE BED AND LAY ON YOUR BELLY, FACING THE T.V,`` SPLEEN THEN INSTRUCTS HIS LITTLE TEST PIECE.
``YOU LIKE O BOY,`` THE VISITOR ASKS; AS IT GENTLY PULLS THE STRAPS TIGHT.
CHRISSY FEELS HIS SPIRITS RISE.
SPLEEN PUTS A MOVIE ON THE T.V.
IT THEN SHOWS THE BOUND JUNKY A FAT NEEDLE FULL OF HIS FAVORITE DESTINATION.  WITHIN A FEW MINUTES, CHRISSY IS DEEP INTO A STRONG OPIATE HAZE.
SPLEEN BEGINS TO WORK, TURNING A FEW DIFFERENT CRANKS OF WITCH MANIPULATE THE TABLE INTO ITS RAPE FORM, WHILE AT THE SAME TIME TWISTING CHRISSIE`S UNDERDEVELOPED BODY INTO A VERY UNNATURAL SHAPE. 
THE MURDER ASSITOR BARLY FEELS THE DIFFERENT BONES CRACKING, AS HE BEGINS TO TAKE ON HIS NEW FORM.
ANY HUMAN DOCTOR WOULD MARVEL AT THE MULTIPLE USES OF THE DIFFERENT PIECES OF EQUIPMENT THAT PROCEED TO SHAPE CHRISSIE'S BODY AND THE RAPE CHAIR, INTO A FLESHY PIECE OF MEDICAL ART.
CHRISSY BEGINS TO SCREAM AS HE FEELS THE SUDDEN RUSH OF PAIN!
``I`M GOING TO GIVE YOU A SMALLER SHOT OF O, YOU`VE BEEN SLEEPING FOR TWO DAYS, YOUR BODY HAS BEEN THROUGH ALOT BOY.``
THE O IMMEDIATELY BEGINS SNAKING AROUND CHRISSIE'S SOUL.
``THAT FEELS FUCKING COBRA MAN,`` THE PRISONER MELTS OUT LOUD, LOOSING ALL TRACES OF THE PAIN, BUT STILL MANAGING TO STAY AWAKE.
``I`M GOING TO BEGIN THE MANUAL INSEMINATION PROCESS NOW SON,`` SPLEEN GENTLY SOOTHES. CHRISSY SMILES AS NE NOTICES HIS CONTROL`S NEW PURPLE ROBE, SEEMING THROUGH ``HAZED EYES`` TO BE SPORTING A TWO FOOT TENT POLE.
SPLEEN TAKES OFF IT`S GLASSES AND REVEALS THE YELLOW GOATS AGAIN, CHRISSY FEELS FEAR BEGINNING TO TUG AT HIS BUZZ.
IT PETS HIS HEAD GENTLY, INFORMING THE TEST DUMMY THAT HE`S ABOUT TO FEEL SOME PRESSURE.
ALTHOUGH CHRISSY DOESN`T FEEL THE TRUE PAIN OF HIS RECTUM TEARING IN DIMENSION TO THAT OF A MARGARINE CONTAINER, HE FEELS SOMETHING, AND KNOWS WHAT THAT SOMETHING IS, AS HE CAN HEAR SPLEEN`S RIPPED BELLY SLAPPING OFF HIS ASS, THE DEVIL SNORTING LOUDER AND LOUDER UNTIL IT IS FINISHED. THE PROCEDURE HAS TAKEN HALF AN EPISODE OF ``SILVER SPOONS.`` AGAINST THE WILL OF THE ``O`` THAT IS NOW ALWAYS IN HIS VEINS, CHRISSY TRIES TO SCREAM EVERY ONCE AND A WHILE, UNKNOWING TO HIM HIS ASS IS BEING MOLDED INTO A GIANT WOMB, OF WITCH IS CONSTRUCTED OF RUBBER AND STAINLESS STEEL.  THE MOST IMPORTANT PART OF THE INSEMINATION PROCESS IS THE CONSTRUCTION OF THE WOMB. SPLEEN, FEELS THIS IS WHERE THE TRUE FAILURE OF HIS WORK HAS ALWAYS OCCURRED.
THE 13 DAYS AND 66 RAPINGS THAT TAKE PLACE IN THE ATTIC OF THE UNNOTICED HOUSE HAS FINALLY SERVED THE PURPOSE.
SPLEEN CAN HEAR A HEARTBEAT.  IT CAN NOW CONCENTRATE ON YET ANOTHER PREGNANCY.

CHRISSY IS HAPPY ENOUGH DURING THE INCUBATION PERIOD, HE WATCHES T.V AND FEELS THE O. HE KNOWS HIS ASS IS GROWING, AS HE KNOWS HE IS PEEING AND POOPING, HE JUST CAN`T FEEL IT.  AT TIMES HE FEELS TREMENDOUS GUILT FOR HIS MOTHER AND FATHER, WHO UNKNOWING TO HIM, HADN`T STOPPED SEARCHING FOR HIM OVER THE PAST 9 MONTHS. RICKY AND JASON`S PARENTS ARE HAPPY AND HAD GIVEN UP THEIR HUNTS QUICKLY, LOVING THEIR NEW LESS STRESSFUL SURROUNDINGS.
SPLEEN HAS TAKEN WONDERFUL CARE OF THE ADDICT, CONSTANTLY WORKING WITH HIS MEDICAL MOLD.  THE FOREIGN DOCTOR RESPECTS HIS SPECIMEN, AS THE ADDICT LOVES HIS SUPPLIER.
``HOW ARE YOU FEELING TODAY, MY LITTLE CHAMPION,`` THE DESPERATE CAREGIVER ASKS.
``READY FOR SOME MORE O BOSS``, CHRISSY MOAN`S, FEELING A SMALL HINT OF PAIN SLITHERING THROUGH HIS TWISTED PART MEDAL, PART RUBBER FLESH POT.
``I`M SORRY BOY, I CAN`T DO THAT.  I WANT YOU TO SEE SOMETHING WITH YOUR EYES``, SPLEEN BEGINS, WHILE AT THE SAME TIME PLUGGING A CORD INTO THE GIANT FLAT SCREEN THAT RESTS IN FRONT OF CHRISSY`S EYES.
``OH MY GOD,`` CHRISSY YELLS, AS A PICTURE OF HIS NOW VERY STRETCHED MEDAL AND RUBBER RIMMED ASS, FILLS THE VIEW OF THE SCREEN.
CHRISSY WATCHES IN PURE TERROR AND ULTIMATE PAIN, AS 2 FINGERLESS WHITE HANDS SLOWLY COME INTO SITE.  SPLEEN IS CRYING AS IT WATCHES THROUGH THE CAMERA.
``HOW CAN THIS BE,`` CHRISSY SCREAMS BEFORE FEELING THE LIFE DRAIN OUT OF HIS BODY, AS THE BABY FEMALE SPECIES TEARS ITS BACK END THROUGH THE ENTRANCE OF THE MAKESHIFT WOMB.
SPLEEN IS BAWLING AS HE PUTS THE NEW SPECIMEN INTO A TRANSPORT POD AND BEGINS THE FEEDING PROCESS.
THE STUDYING VISITOR THEN TURNS THE CAMERA ONTO HIMSELF AND BEGINS TALKING:
``I CALL MYSELF SPLEEN, I AM FROM A PLACE FAR FROM HERE, A PLACE WHERE A VIRUS HAS KILLED ALL OF OUR FEMALES DURING THE LAST 7 YEARS.  MYSELF AND MANY OTHER DOCTORS HAVE TRAVELLED THE GALAXY SEARCHING FOR POTENTIAL WOMBS TO HELP REPOPULATE OUR PLANET.  I HAVE CAREFULLY EDITED A VIDEO OF THE INCUBATION PROCESS FOR THE DOCTORS OF YOUR WORLD. 15 MINUTE VIDEO`S WORK BEST ON YOUTUBE, SO YOU ARE ONLY GETTING A GLIMPSE OF OUR SCIENCE. WHEN WE EJACULATE, WE RELEASE ONE FERTILIZED SPERM.  OUR FEMALES WOMB IS MUCH LIKE A HUMAN`S ANAL WORKINGS.  I QUICKLY DISCOVERED THAT FEMALE HUMANS WE`RE NOT STRONG ENOUGH TO HANDLE THE INCUBATION PERIOD.  BASICALLY THE FETUS NATURALLY SENDS A FEEDING WORM LIKE TUBE INTO THE INTESTINES OF IT`S HOST, AND FEEDS ON THE SUBJECT`S WASTE. THIS BOY, AS WERE ALL THE OTHER SPECIMENS, IS A THIEF, OR MURDERER, ADDICTS. THESE BOTTOM FEEDERS OF YOUR PLANET ONLY CARE ABOUT GETTING HIGH, AND WOULD DO ANYTHING TO FEED THEIR ADDICTIONS.  IF MY NEW SPECIMEN CAN CONCEIVE BACK HOME, WE WILL QUIETLY CLEAN UP YOUR PLANET, THANK YOU.``
WITHIN 7 HOURS SPLEEN AND HIS TREASURE POD TRANSPORT HOME.
THE YOUTUBE VIDEO OF CHRISSIE`S PREGNANCY AND SPLEENS DECLARATION DOMINATE THE WEB AND CABLE T.V.  IT IS CONSIDERED TO BE A HOAX BY MOST.
17 EARTH YEARS LATER, SPLEEN IS RECOGNIZED AS AN INTERNATIONAL HERO ON HIS PLANET.
DURING THE 17 YEARS, DOCTORS ON EARTH ARE NOT SURPRISED THAT YOUNG MEN OF CRIMINAL NATURES ARE DISAPPEARING BY THE 1,000`S.
SPLEEN`S VIDEO IS AGAIN DISMISSED AS AN ELABORATE PRANK.
THE TRUTH IS CRIME VIRTUALLY DISAPPEARS FROM EARTH,
WHILE THE POPULATION ON SPLEENS PLANET BEGINS TO RISE ONCE AGAIN! X7
STORY BY: NATAS REVERSE (MY HOST IS THE HUMAN UNDER THE LIGHT BULB IN THE VIDEO BELOW)
FINISHED, THURSDAY, APRIL 27, 2011

 

As a matter of Public Document, I would like to let it be known that Natas Reverse, has nothing to do with Satan. The concept of Natas is the concept of Satan in Reverse, Natas is all about whats good in This World, rising above whats bad.