Thursday, November 25, 2010

Milena Velba Boobs-weighting

31

this morning Jukin feels flaccid.
as proposed by Marion

It was a dark period. Jukin wanted to reverse the trend. It falls to this collection of his pen with a box gathering dust in the attic. It reminded him of a past splendor and he hoped to break the negative flow.
Sitting in an armchair in the living room, the rod rolled between his fingers while his heart warmed to her memories. But she escaped him. Paralyzed as he watched his erratic flight to the radiator. When he could move, she dived behind bars cast. Really, it was necessary to break that chain. Of course his hand did not pass. So he lay on the ground and tried to blow his pen from below. She went almost up, but the radiator was too big for him to seize it at the same time of the hand. Furious, he stood up and forced to move his arm. He is bruised and it made no difference. He gave up. The pen seemed wedged into place. This additional affront
had exhausted him that his arm seemed to liquefy despondency. He had not noticed it yet, but the tips of his fingers was green pistachio. Letting his imagination drift of his feelings, he placed his hand over the radiator. She stretched mentally as the green coming up. Jukin noticed her, but her fingers and huge gelatinous reached the pen. He said it was fantastic even if the green already covered her wrist. When the tips of her nails moved the pen, he gasped. All this was real. His hand hung limp and green behind the radiator on 70cm. The key itself should reach 40cm. Panicking at this vision, he began to run aimlessly. Its members then found its normal state. He stopped and checked it was 1000 times more elastic and compared long color with its other hand. Convinced that everything was in order, he guessed the reason for his temporary deformation.
few weeks ago, he won a contest. As a reward, he gave the weight of an elephant in boxes of sweets. They were so delicious that it was stuffed. It's simple, last week he stopped eating it.

Kneeling before her clothes, the anxiety was still in his hands tremble as he emptied the bag into the bowl. There are hundreds of boxes of powder which he rid himself frantically. Febrile but conscientious, ended up in the packaging bag recycling. Yet he prodded his flush.

For PVC pipe, the dehydrated pudding poured down drains. Did not mix well with the wastewater, they formed a small potato-shaped greenish slimy floating slowly. All lots of hang-ups competition gradually.

Jukin already wandered to the supermarket, he might recover. Accumulated in her basket all foods rich in fiber, as well as boxes of Smecta. By the way he dropped a can of cassoulet. Alas, he wanted it back all alone in the radius. His arms soon soften and lay down by greening. He grabbed the box. In the same motion he filed with his sisters and take a step back. Scary as practical. His arm became normal again.
By repeating the experiment with success once he was reassured to control the maneuver. At the end of the alley, a fat woman stared at him. When he returned, she gave him: "You are a disgusting character Sir. "Before turning away, his face contorted in a grimace. Although beginning to appreciate its power, disgust persisted. In

sewers, the immense mass reached the rapids. It accelerated in the current falls jerky that moved water. Powder began to dissolve at the foot of waterfalls which formed a green moss. The desserts are gelatinized. The volume of the dessert quickly filled the entire tunnel was finishing his run in a retention pond.
A big rat in the thick white crest came out of a pipe, probably alerted by the approaching roar. His small black eyes and shiny seeing nothing they can associate with that sound, he walked on a stone ford. The dessert
giant, fully formed Now, turning suddenly emerge from a little higher. The rat turned and leaped to his pipe. But the dessert was faster and swallowed before the flood retention pond.

Jukin carrying her two large bags through the parking lot. Their imposing size reassured him even if he handles the bruised knuckles. Of solid concrete and heavy, this is what he wanted to cling to forget their differences. When he reached the end of the parking, a shrill cry pierced the air, he turned with a start.
The scene before the supermarket was transformed. Entire families were running in all directions from the entrance. They were immediately replaced by those who left the store and succumbed in turn to terror. The manhole cover 20 meters from the entrance poured a huge green monster gelatinous. He simply waved his flaccid to create mass panic. You could call this projection head decorated with two black shiny nuggets swaying to the rhythm of the fugitives. Similarly, if people would stop panicked for a moment, they surely would designate by crest paler green this brush protruding from the top.
Jukin was fascinated by the monster writhed on the ground. As the crowd was still vibrating in the same space, people indefinitely feeding cycle of panic, we got a picture of a still stirring constantly.
Finally the creature grabbed a car and threw it into the crowd. This test amused him when he began. A man furious to see his shattered 4x4 came rashly. The green mass engulfs a tentacle, which increased the panic.

But moments later, everything froze. Batman arrived. Reassured, people went back to running, applauding. The gigantic dessert turned away with disdain before getting a new car. Jukin have always admired. He was almost proud of it come solve its own catastrophe.
Having arrested the monster without result, the dark avenger threw a Batarang © who disappeared in gelatin. Then another with the same result. Then he took out his rope © beat and wrapped a car. With authority he gathered volunteers to big arm to lift the vehicle. From a mighty leap he went to grab the end of the sign shop and a wave of his hand they dropped the vehicle. Drawing a beautiful curve, he rushed toward the green mass. But he went through and broke down the front. Splatters pistachio sprinkled the most distraught relatives.
Back to soil approached the dessert was going to ignore it. He called out: "Hey! Hey you! . The monster turned and looked very surprised and took as a green tentacle. "Yes you the big snot! You go back where you came from! The slimy green straightened. Jukin thought he was looking into the crowd, the inner anguish, without moving. The pudding swelled again, it was beyond the supermarket. When he reached the lamppost he collapsed on and swallowed. The crowd was stunned. New suspension. Then everybody shouted and suddenly panicked. Jukin was devastated. In
the crush, a girl near him was shaken. She was going to fall before being trampled. By reflex he extended his arm and as he was too short, it softened and caught the little girl. He immediately threw glances around him. Fortunately no one paid attention. The girl approached. "Thank you sir, you're nice. You are Superflasky? You will save us? "He was confused and could only stammer. Then he heard a call in his direction: "Emy! Emy! You okay? "Parents, it seemed, made their way into the mass panic. Before they reached them, the little girl said, "Sir, Is that your dick is all too flabby? "Jukin was speechless when parents enlacèrent their daughter and covered it with kisses. "Thank you sir, thank you very much" let go they continuing their journey.

He had not the courage to act, but being responsible for this disaster, he marched towards the dessert. He did not know what he would do exactly, but he could not stay longer to observe. A gruff voice called out sizzling. Yet the monster was busy hanging people by their feet while giving them the flick in the head. While the police installed a security cordon, an officer spoke to him through a megaphone: "Sir! We take things in hand, please return to the safety zone! "Jukin wanted to protest but the man said:" The army is under way. Do not try anything stupid. Evacuate the area immediately! "The voice
alerted the monster. He turned around and discovered Jukin against the current. He allowed himself to roll back and was immediately upon him. A green tentacle springs to swallow. Jukin does not even budge, but the green matter on contact was repulsed. For a brief moment, neck and neck who had been affected, donned a green tint before returning beige. Surprised, the dessert threw a huge amount to cover it. Jukin was engulfed. But when the monster that mass reinstated to his body, Jukin was still standing in one place. The tingling went through, along with inner warmth. Her emerald quickly faded, a new energy filled him. He felt the power of his power when he shouted: "I am SuperFlasky! At the same time he tried to pull his shirt. The top button jumped, followed only the 3rd. He was wearing nothing underneath, so when the stroke was over, he remained well with a shirt half torn.
raised an arm in a very theatrical, people continued to run in all directions around him. And he threw himself into the monster. Everything was green inside. was still disappointed that there is not a little visual effect. Green continuously, a bubble was forming around him. Besides, he grew accustomed to this color, and gradually accepted if it were hers until the end of his days. He walked into the mass crossing a few people trapped. He accepted in his bubble and led them up the wall to deliver them. Until now he had pioneered in gelatin, but something had to animate this mass. A slight squeak was heard, he decided to follow his leadership. He progressed a bit and realized that the noise came from above. Then he began to climb in a bubble.
A dark mass appeared. was curled up, who sucked his thumb! That have not yet noticed, Jukin took the time to burn this image into his memory. His pity mingled with his former admiration now broken. Then he stepped back. had not seen.
The squealing was heard again. Higher. continued his ascent. From inside, the monster appeared much more immense.
suddenly seemed to pierce his bubble. In fact it merged with another bubble even bigger. He discovered the awful truth. An old rat disgusting topped with a white crest sat on a sticky bulge. Fine dark green tentacles falling from the ceiling until his skull. left his dismay monopods for pulling the rat brain. But whenever he took away one, a new tentacle sprang from the ceiling of the bubble and reconnected. He accelerated when the maneuver, but the tentacles were born even faster. He dropped a ball weighing on his stomach.
In the fuzzy logic of this situation he said that it could work. Then he closed his eyes and thought back to all this dark period. The ball was filled with resentment and he felt increasingly ill. But to trigger the mechanism, it lacked something. He invoked his own repulsion power. It came. A huge toad vomit gushes from his mouth twisted. He directed somehow the jet on the connections. His feet had already lost their hue, they plunged into the ground. The tentacles are detached one by one, dropping a little smoke, and none was replaced. For the ceiling sagged against each disconnection.
had the dessert to the waist and her throat was burning. The entire mass lost all consistency. But he resisted last tentacle. That set the bulb of the spinal rat. had almost vomit and there were now only 8 inches between the ceiling and the floor. He went for the bottom of the tank by a dark thought in a last spasm, he had nothing left. The last drops rolled down the skull of rat and reached the tentacle. It came off. immediately rushed to wrap around the rat. His contact the repugnant but he pressed hard with his arms and abdomen. Everything collapsed. The green mass was more than a liquid suspension then gravity took over quickly. A pseudo tentacle tried to reach the rat to reconnect, but protected him. Everything sank cascade in a watery noise.

was already up, getting rid of leftover dessert. Some soldiers ran up. Jukin was struck, he sat up on his elbow. The rat took the opportunity to flee to a manhole. Jukin knew there were more risks. A military straightened brutally
_ You do not make it out like the other hostages?
Wounded by this presumption, he could not answer. The military took him to the security cordon. A little later, speaking on television :
_ I realized that everything was inside, so I allowed myself to swallow. Then I struggled long to kill the brain gelatin.
Jukin could not believe it went:
_ You do not miss pellet. It was I who killed the monster, you were crying sucking your thumb!
A burst of laughter rang out all around him, but he went
_ There was no brain, it was a rat that gave life to the creature!
Journalist amusement turned to him:
_ Where is this rat now sir?
_ He's gone, "said Jukin took short. The journalist said
anyway:
_ But how you move you sir? The hostages say we have been stuck inside.
_ You did not see me? " I had the power to be green too!
Laughter General informed that nobody had seen.
_ But then how could he have him moved? cons attacked there by appointing .
latter suddenly seemed embarrassed, but a man in the crowd saved him the embarrassment answer: It
_ Sir!
Everyone laughs again. The journalist continued: _
Become Mr. Green then, show us your extraordinary powers.
Jukin scowled, he dropped in a toneless voice:
_ I had to sacrifice to save everyone. New
hilarity. He lowered his head and began to slowly move away. In passing a soldier shot him: You can thank
_ , it has saved your life! _
Leave, leave, cut falsely magnanimous.
Jukin turned one last time, just long enough to see a child's picture taken with the hero. The flash of the camera the picture reminded him that Batman had offered a night of wandering.

Disgusted, he left the parking lot. The parents of the girl caught him. They wanted to thank him again for saving their Emy. She gave him a kiss on the cheek, Jukin warmed a little.
_ You know sir, I saw you had saved everyone.
_ Really, you know it's me? _ Yes
, and I know I must keep the secret, like all super heroes.
Jukin began his gratitude in his simple "thank you". She understood his relief and added
_ I know now that your cock is not flabby and you have two big balls.
To punctuate his statement, as if the choreography was planned, his parents knelt beside her and all gave him a huge plastic smile. She was proud of him and his parents seemed proud of her. Jukin was terrified, but managed to smile. They finally left image recognition. The discomfort passed, Jukin went home all pumped up and hard cock.

Monday, November 8, 2010

Implantation Cramps 5dpo What Do They Feel Like?

30

This morning Jukin did not wake up with him.
title proposed by Candice

eyes still closed, he took advantage of this fleeting moment between two worlds. He knew he was awake but doubts persisted. His conscious mind was confused fantasies, fuzzy feelings all intertwined and overlapping. This state was mad nice like a drunk. Elusive in full possession of his rational means.
Savoring his feelings, he felt that his sheets were softer than usual. Even his body felt needed to be altered. He succumbed to the happiness of his morning erection. It was hard as wood. It
while a hand was laid over. And it was not his. Despite the start, she persisted and began to stroke. Very gently, the fingertips, it was almost ticklish. He could not guess that a form under the sheet. She undulated sensuously to the rhythm of the hand. Jukin felt his member as ever, his eyes still closed, he imagined purplish.
Now firmly grabbed the hand to drive him crazy and a second hand slipped on his balls for torturing. He was not breathing anymore. Ships in the 3rd world, his mind floated delight. He felt that joy full spontaneous fed by those hands sulfur. The slow movement of his fingers pressed forcibly member bewitchment.
At that moment a mouth as moist as the greedy swallows. He could not restrain a cry of ecstasy before letting go. As hard as it was, he felt like a melted marshmallow. And despite the surprise, the movements were so fluid, enrolled in a logic seemed so obvious, it does ask any questions. It was so natural that he let go completely taken. Without realizing it, his hand slipped gently over the long silky hair and began to stroke them. His body as he feared formerly had disappeared. His body was now on the same plane as his mind, living directly in sensations. More than anything sharp or strong. Vibrating chained themselves shivering as his hands roamed lower abdomen and thighs. Insatiable mouth never stopped moving his soul. And the language of fine coals had burned a little over his chairs. In a wave
fluid, an expert hand he put on a condom. Still without abruptness or interruption, he found himself in it. The pleasure was intense burst all bounds. She plunged into her neck, still under the sheet. He let his arms tighten very hard and showed his moans so exciting. Already, their breaths were simultaneous and perspiration mingled to complete the merger. The pleasure was swelling by the minute, everything had disappeared around. Do the feeling persisted, oblivion. Themselves no longer existed. The tension reached ecstatic orgasm. They shook. The physical body took over the top. Suzanne was overturned by the contractions of his member inside her. Jukin freed jets of an unknown power, he cried again. The whirlwind lasted long after the enjoyment was consumed. They could not move. Slowly they came back down to the bed. Finally they landed in reality.

Jukin had opened his eyes, Suzanne had rejected the sheet. After a look of complicity, spent some time to savor the present. When they finally got up and snorted, she suggested breakfast. They were naked in the kitchen, she prepared tray. Jukin not resist a long time to come to rub behind her. Hungry, she pushed him away gently.
Once in the room, they nibbled copiously. He stroked her breasts and began to kiss him too lasciviously to her liking, she slipped away. After ridding the breakfast, when Suzanne gave the order to the room, he grabbed avidly his buttocks. This time she pushed him away firmly and reproached him for his obsession. His thin lips pinched roses. Without abruptness she expressed her restraint. She hoped to share other things with him, believing that such a merger could extend to other plans, they would find that ecstasy and enriched itself would be enhanced. As an extension of his word, Suzanne went to shower, to allow time to Jukin to calm down.

Once only he could collect his thoughts. It was so good and strong as his desire distraught not stop. Suzanne and he had crossed the months earlier, without really understanding or to exchange their contacts. The day before they met by chance, because Suzanne had returned to live in the same city. The pleasure is shared knowledge of course they did. And the most logical in the world, they slept at Suzanne naked. But still without consuming desire that arose. By
ironing film events, Jukin realized he had completely relinquished the controls to her sex that morning. Suddenly he was confused and even ashamed of his actions. Without thinking, he grabbed a pen and a sheet on the office to apologize. The note reads was quickly left behind before leaving the apartment. He said it was the best thing to do. He could not bear his thoughts, his real desire to it. She deserved better than that.
Once in the street, he was relieved of his guilt. She would have no apartment, with Suzanne.

When she left the bathroom in sexy lingerie, Suzanne found no Jukin in the room. Or anywhere at home. Ready to satisfy his desire and hers, she found the note. What a pity that he reacts so quickly. She had intended to raise their desire, it does not become commonplace, while by understanding and being flattered by his actions. She regretted having hurt, not imagining he represses his desire and spontaneous. But she could not deny his words sincere. She accepted with sadness and frustration that decision. Having left no address, she had no way of recovering. Suzanne deeply hoped that he would return.

A distraught elderly woman accosted Jukin in the street. Her cat was stuck up a tree. Happy to think of something else, he immediately began climbing. He soon regretted his enthusiasm, because the tree was difficult. Even with 1000 precautions, whenever he laid his hand, he prided himself. It was all the more supernatural than where the trunk was smooth, it is painfully wounded on thorns invisible. The ordeal lasted a long time. In addition to the old screaming hysterically, thinking every moment that her cat was still a fatal fall. And that damn cat was afraid of him. He fled on a different branch each time he tried one approach. Of course, the animal seemed to inject anywhere.
Finally he caught it, just pissed off and sank. The old woman suddenly became too enthusiastic, as if he had just saved the entire Earth. She was jumping around so grotesque and kissed her without the gene. To see all this energy, Jukin said it could very well go get the cat itself. Then the old woman offered to take tea with her to support him. He accepted a good heart, he needed reassurance.
Martha lived half in the dark, if we except his huge TV still on, the sound muted. The room was large but antiquated. Difficult to distinguish the ground floor should be old because of horrible squeaking creaking beneath their feet. Martha gave her a chair and went to the kitchen. He took advantage of this quiet moment to look inside. While it is sitting there exists still crackles a bit muffled. A stripe pattern
covered all the walls and the furniture was somewhat oppressive. Fortunately there was cool. The old woman returned with her tea tray and sat in another chair. The old leather should be dry because all he made a terrible noise of tearing. Martha was very well preserved for her age, she still had a charm appealing, even for younger men. When she laid her hand on his knee Jukin all her sexual frustration came up. She complimented him and began to caress her thigh. He perceived the satisfaction of its possible desire, it excited him, so he did not interfere. She proposed to him to visit his upstairs bedroom, he followed her.
In the hallway toward the stairs, the creaking continued. Just like the stairs that had to be outdated. Finally, in the room with thick carpeting wall, cracking increased. Jukin then froze because the ground was carpeted. In this room, nothing could be cracked. Martha saw her change of expression, she went into another squeak. Slowly, she laid her hand on his cheek. It was like cardboard! His skin to look normal was in fact rough as sandpaper. All
floor wailing and worn leather dried since their encounter played in his head. The tautness of the skin of old took the place of images of materials associated with them. The disgust went up immediately. He smiled at Martha, but did an about face and left the house in a flash. Finding himself alone, she spat out badly and then cried: "Alone! "
Once in his garden, it falls across his hiding place and placed it against the tree. In a smooth Martha had already placed the cat on top of the spine.

Monday, October 25, 2010

How Do You Make A Bohr Diagram

29

This my tin, Jukin has lost its bulb u rach cerebrospinal idien.
as proposed by Tim


rays of the sun were yellow. Small furry legs trying to play with. But barely touched, they disappear. Finally tired of the light curtain, the cat slipped into the house from the window sill. Two dust bunnies caught his attention for a while to roll. After sneezing, he turned and jumped on a brown mass. She soon rose to a reflex.
was Jukin surprised at this attack, then lengthened by finding her assailant. The black kitten came to him from his reverie, or perhaps a nap, it was not clear. Lying on the floor of his stay he enjoyed a different view from the window. The foliage of the tree appeared to him from below otherwise. In addition, the sun lined up with the canopy which emphasized the relief of the leaves. He grabbed the ball of hair and gave way to flat back. He rediscovered his home. While the kitten tossed his hands, he watched his familiar objects. The distorted perspective, revealing their dark side. As it lives stolen his eyes brightened each day to a few centimeters. No longer able to restrain the animal in his hands, he let slip in his neck. Even the walls seemed to come from a parallel dimension. Externally similar to ours, but concealing an invisible strand of otherness. In this position he could lend itself to a game he loved: imagine walking on the ceiling became the floor of the room.

Then the kitten scratched him the spinal medulla. But nothing happened. Jukin rose hastily and reluctantly touched the bulb. He had banned the movement by auto reconditioning for a heightened sensitivity made him lose consciousness at each contact. The bulb was gone! He ran to open the drawer in which he undertook when he placed it above tests, hoping to end his syndrome.
The drawer was empty, and bulb was missing. He stared out the window the tree whose leaves had regained its normal appearance, seen from ground level, time to slip his hands into his pockets. His major then met the cold metal. It was the key to mini mini drawer in the drawer bulb. But it was usually stored in the jar cherry. Something was happening. A plan was underway, home, and he was not aware. As rape. He secretly hoped that the kitten had clumsily moved all these objects. When he discovered at the bottom of the drawer mini slide in a piece of the puzzle, his breath failed him. She was the head of a kitten wearing a red nose. He traveled

puzzle boxes already in the cupboard of his room and found one that matched. Inside, other parts waiting to be assembled. And nothing else. Not enough to constitute an index. Was it just a paranoid delusion? Even if his mind was inclined to this trend, It seemed all along that piece of the puzzle was the start of a logical chain.
The idea arises then in a flash. The link was indirect, we used the association of ideas. Jukin placed the coin in the palm of his hand flat and let his mind run: puzzle / enigma / Muslim / Koran / pork / ham! He burst into his refrigerator and took out his tray of ham. Under the installment he discovered another band. But under the second tranche there was a light bulb. He laid flat on the bulb in the palm of his hand and recommenced: bulb / light / speed / infinity / pipe / gutter! He climbed to the attic of a stroke, went through the door leading to the roof and inspected all its gutters. Returning to stay, he collected a ball of foam and two dead birds. That was wrong. He grabbed the bulb again and this time noticed a scrawl.
Then he swaps with that and stay lit. But the inscription that appeared on the wall was obscured by the pattern of the wallpaper. He took her and enters the darkened bathroom. Indeed, the bulb was missing mysteriously. He placed directly one that smelled the ham in the butt, it fits perfectly. This time registration was clear:



The encrypted message was shining on the wall of an intense white. It was an old system of his childhood. Fortunately the memory came back.

And cracka code:


kitchen cabinet above



Already on his rickety stool, he discovered over the hood of letters formed in the dust: the hidden side of the moon.

box of firecrackers on July 14 was still in his studio. The powder of its bison 4 fills a big bag where he hanged a bit. Cramming it all in an aluminum tube that stuck under a ton, he set fire to the powder before jumping into the barrel. The surge was enough to take off. However, in haste, he had not thought about the gear from the shop before lighting. After a crash and a volley of small woods, he sat up and saw from the sky through the hole in its roof burnt soil. The ascent became
regular but the moon was already approaching more slowly. Still, snorkeling, Jukin visa crater through the steam of his swimming goggles. The trajectory straight from the machine bent as it slowed, so that the ellipse is too short to cross the lunar soil. He should jump at the right time. The latest wildfire pétaradèrent he prepared. His calculations could not suffer from any error in failing to wander forever in the cosmos. He rushed. Spurred on, the barrel fell behind him almost immobile in space to Earth. The initial velocity acquired by Jukin brought him to the lunar surface. It seemed too short and return to living space, but a small pet savior brought him thrust missing. He grabbed the rock and pulled himself cold. Finally on his feet, head down, he ran absorbed in the shadow of darkness. His fingers a few inches from his face remained invisible.
The air began to fail him and the cold numbed. He stumbled and then froze. It was not a stone. He started at 4 feet and swept through the ground to touch. He thought several times but found it was inert as stones. Ouch! His knee had landed on something hard. He extricated his ball and after stroked recognized: a nucleus. No longer, he rose and fell from the moon. The gravity field of the Earth Caught once over, he already warmed the exosphere. The hole in the roof of his shop was soon visible. The land promised to be violent. In full free fall on a cormorant crashed and was killed instantly. Jukin slows somewhat and swerved enough to finish his fall in a pile of freshly cut grass. He thanked his neighbor mentally Sirunyk have shaved his large lawn.

Without taking time to recover from the fall, he rushed to the bus. 5 minutes later he came down to the tourist resort of the Anus. The ticket was expensive, but it had no alternative. A small tourist train ride required.
The descent was not, moreover, not unpleasant and information rather instructive in that they were asking questions about how and why of life. Unfortunately, he had no time to indulge in metaphysical thought. The train had reached the bottom before beginning the ascent, he left the convoy discreetly. Hidden behind a rock, waiting for his imminent departure.
Once alone, he could walk toward the warning signs. His research began precisely where the sightseeing was over. He cast a glance around and rushed in the tunnel topped the inscriptions "No Trespassing," "Danger of painful death" and "Do not go see! .
course it was growing warmer, and tremors were becoming more violent, when the hose expands to lead rock in a huge cavity. While boiling. Even the yellow and red light oscillated between the crevices. Jukin approached cautiously. The massive core of the earth stands in the middle. Even if the surface had an irregular texture, its overall shape was a perfect sphere. The bottom curved slightly in the rock. Along edge channel leaving a small lava flow a bit. By moving, thought Jukin guess an inscription on the floor. It was unreadable, rock rock. Then he took off, not without difficulty, a rock and began to pound the rock at the edge of the nucleus. It worked, the rock was quite brittle. A derivation of the lava slipped out of his trench. He brought the sweat from his brow and oil seemed to elbow its registration. Orange molten material flowed strongly to a beautiful effect and reveal the message: toes 1-2 / 9-10.
Jukin jump immediately made shoes and socks to slide the little finger of each hand between toes above named. In addition to the mold, it loosens two small black plastic squares connected by a hinge and a key head tin. Almost fused with his flesh, they left marks once extirpated. The basis of the key head fits on the edge of a square while the other was folded and clipped. It was a key. He recognized her.

Finally, his journey brought him back to the dresser drawer in the bulb. For right of this slide, there was another drawer, always left empty. Strangely, it was locked. Of course the key corresponded toes and unlocked. However it was still empty.
To be sure, his hand slipped inside. Do not touch anything, she almost definitely turn away when a particular smell caught him. He went immediately to equip its magnifying atom and traveled the walls of the drawer. There in a corner, he found a single atom. He recognized his smell, his was an atom, the atom key.
Anxiety suddenly ascended a notch. Not only was poking around his house, but he himself had been tampered with in the depths of her womb. He took off his shirt and immediately dismissed two odds on his side. With his elbow he kept them in place before sliding his hand inside. He immediately withdrew. A member occupied the space for the key atom. He began to tremble. This feeling of no longer control anything, to be the victim of an unknown force turned his mind like a sock. A cold sweat ran through again. So quite automatically he knelt before the table and pulled out the living kidney bothered. But impossible to recover because the stomach had taken his place! He knew he needed to immediately empty the mental pain of succumbing to vertigo.
Methodically, he left all his organs and parts of the cerebral lobes he found in his abdomen and placed them in bowls. A piece of lobe and pancreas were so far from their original location as small tubes installed specifically to serve as an extension and they have always participate in the bloodstream. Despite its concentration, a shiver froze before that discovery. And finally, leaning against the vertebrae, he found his spinal bulb! Conscientiously he slid aside in a bowl.
After removing the last two parts, began Jukin any place. Very concentrated, it works anatomical S'Aida to secure the maneuver.
When the abdomen was filled, he attacked the pieces of cerebral lobes. Through an opening on the top of the skull, after removing some lobes, he moved a large block that was not his place. Immediately he felt a compression vanish in his mind. This was an area of memory.
Moments later, everything was in place, leaving only the spinal medulla. He knew he was going to faint because he could not avoid touching him when he reconnects. But he had to. Then he took a deep breath, grabbed the bulb and repositioned. When he heard the creaking of a specific organ handed in his place, his ears buzzing already and its field of vision narrowed until darkness. While he lost consciousness, elements of his memory and freedom from compression, flowed back into his consciousness.

Jukin awoke with a bound and buried his head in his hands. He soon realized the disaster. The bulb was once again vulnerable. He remembered now. He miraculously managed to change the position of its organs brain lobes and some to protect the bulb after thousands of unsuccessful attempts. This time everything had found a place, except the atom key was not indispensable. At the same time, the changes had improved the performance of his body and mind. Sharper, more effective, not labor, could save the masses to know without effort and develop physical abilities.
But then, he had canceled everything. Ironically, finding the memory of what had happened, he had also erased forever the milestones inversions making him a superman. Knowing
forget that you make these changes by the slight compression required on a lobe of memory, only compromise with the two extensions to make this wonderful project, he developed this scheme to prevent placing the atom key and then undo all of these improvements.
Why not simply be stripped away? At the sacrifice he had not found the strength to part with them forever. Although in theory it would soon forget his existence, to separate a part of him, however small it may be, it was impossible. Also can be beneficial as this separation.
Now he should find the resources to accept his fate ordinary and imperfect, to accept his vulnerability bulbo cerebrospinal. And accept that he had the genius to create Superman, but he lacked the right to be a little note for the remaining memory.
One last memory came to him suddenly. Just before falling into the first coma, he had noted the date and time of the miracle in the drawer atom. It was two hours earlier.