This is from The Heart of East and West, as they where mine. My heart, torn out, a fire started in the cavity. New fire ceremony, an Aztec ritual to restart The Sun. I became behind enemy lines, of The Wizard of Oz, The Emerald City, the green of which is its deceit. Found a mass gravesite, near the original Wicked Witch of East’s Uranium Vein. I never saw her, found high quality uranium there, sculpted, quartz as teeth in a skull. Gravesite from sexual terrorism, underground gold fueling, sexual terror cells, all viable from atmospheric and military satellites. Spilt, while moving to safe location, then poured on myself, what I thought was nuclear oil. Quickly I became a redneck, having tripped hard, sound like one, then howling Wicked Witch giving speeches in the yard. The only map of Oz Country printed backwards, before I knew this, I knew the East was in the West. Know where the underground castle of The Wicked Witch of West was, where I put the nuclear oil, at The Forbidden Fruit. I am The Wicked Witch That’s Left. Freddy The Devil Cougar, killed them both, he near identical to me except for the eyes. They where going to be perfect, more perfect then me, and I never sinned. We all could, not on command, but when compelled sound like Wicked Witches. When The Wicked Witch of West died, I heard her say, blown away, I saw you from afar, hunk. I was like wow, that’s cool, and she thought it was me. Not long after, we both doing the same thing, in different locations, she was hit in head with shovel. The movie ended and this one began. Love From, The Wicked Witch That’s Left aka The Wicked Witch of Central. I am also Nanahuatl, The Disfigured Aztec Sun God, I burst into flames, my face melts away. The only reason I wanted to be God, was to bring them back to life, it’s been more than a year now, so hope, they where SO PERFECT!