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You all know the stories about Superman. You know the story of Kal El, the last son of Krypton. You know that he father, Jor El sent him to Earth as a baby, just as Krypton was inhaling it’s dying breaths. You’ve read the stories about his exploits, and seen the countless movies and television stories that played tribute to his life. Lois and Clark? Garbage. Smallville? Legendary! That Tom Welling did a bang-up job as Kal. The comic books and action figures all are a testament to how great a man Superman was, and is. I still keep up with all of his exploits in Metropolis. He is aging well, or should I say, not at all. Like I said before, you’ve heard it all. You know his story, but that is not THE story. This story is about something you may not have heard about. There were Supermen before Kal-El. I’ll allow you a moment to digest this, because the story that i am about to tell you is probably beyond belief, but it is also the largest, most well concealed cover up in history.

Okay, so now that you’ve had your moment, I need you to listen closely to me.

They don’t want you to know this story.

Who are ‘they’? ‘They’ are everyone from the council of Krypton to our US government and United Nations Security Council, because the implications of this truth will not only take the shine off of our ole ‘Boy in Blue’, but it will also make you question those other ‘heroes’ in their ivory tower in space. You look at me funny upon mentioning Krypton as if it still exists? Well, it does. It never blew up, contrary to what you’ve been told all of your life. It’s out there. They’re out there, and they’re watching us. You, me. Everyone. Watching and waiting. I know, I know, you want to know why I’m telling you this. The answer is very simple. I’ve grown weary of carrying their secrets. I’m tired of being monitored without recourse. I’m an old man now. If they throw me in jail, so be it. But you, you are young, and have the strength to carry this on further than I ever could. You could do something about it..this. The truth needs to come out. It is just time. Light needs to be shed. If this is the country of freedom, then this conversation will be the start of our true liberty, or our ending…our utter demise. Let me start at the beginning….

By Justin Belt

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