Ever heard of MMS ? For months now I’ve been bed ridden, sick to the teeth and hair. Doing nothing contemplating to recover on my own somehow. But I’m too sick to get out of bed on my own. Even then I started crawling and moving to aid myself by calling a Doctor. Yes I’m really ill and need medical care, no home made remedy.

Days passed by as I recovered and started walking again. After a while I started coming downstairs regularly. It was like whole of Africa had just passed out of this place. That’s a ton of people that I don’t recognize and call strangers. In days and months to come, my travesties did not ease and only got aggravated with each passing day, month, year and decade. It was only after an year of hard times here that I stumbled upon a NARUS employee who had defected it would seem, in order to aid me. Elly the woman. Ellyard the man, and many more to come. See NARUS is not a God for me, it only kills. Whatever it made people jobs works industries children schools money, it was all fake for me, just something that would elude me, only to turn out to be a mishap a deathtrap for me.

But I should not tamper or uplift or change anything here that NARUS built. I should move on out of here, taking whatever help that these angels can provide to me. For the longest time I knew this place was worse than hell, just space even, it had no atmosphere for me just haye. Image a landscape filled with deadly invisible black holes for me. Nothing compared to the kind of vice and diabolical hatred, intricate web work, that NARUS produced for me, calling it nature and reality.