“I think you did” he says, I start to write and they say “good cover up” because of where I chose to start writing. Now they laugh and call me nasty while others hypnotize me. “I’m done” a female says. “Leanns daughter” another says. “Get your pillow away from your head” she says. “We’re setting her up right now” he says)
1:12 a.m.
They continue to hypnotize me and set me up. Guilt rolling me, speeding my heart up, talking crap, cellulite in my legs, headache, neck spasms. I can’t help how I seem, I am under hypnosis.
Radio Frequencies? 
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