They won’t let me sleep. They are setting me up with other people, not sure who this time. This is the third morning in a row. They are using biokinesis on me. Always. “Give Danielle her life back” a female says while a male says the name Amanda. They use dictation software and mute certain parts to get the desired “story”. The female says, “say my name” but I don’t know it so I throw out “Angie” because she stuck up for my son last summer. They are saying “it don’t work like that” and “hallelujah ” right now. There are clicks like people being muted or something. I can feel others listening with bad intentions. They speed my heart up, make my skin flabbier and mess with my urethra, some of them are giving me toothaches while others make me hot, “keeping her up all night one says” a female. I can see a couple males remotely, 3 to be exact. They come and go. Turning there mics up and down. It’s an attack on me in all ways every day. We are killing her slowly. I overheard them saying earlier. They seem pleased that I am going to post that. They want me to look crazy but who are they telling? This is how it goes every day. I can prove biokinesis like no one else. That’s a guarantee. Now they want to sync with me. A male.
5:52 am
Still laying here, in bed next to my boyfriend with absolutely no privacy from my stalkers. I express to them that I shouldn’t have to share my intimate moments with them to which they replied, “We’re killing you” like get it through your head. “Not gonna happen” she repeats. That’s another phrase heard hear daily. I hate
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