2:41 p.m. Sunday
It is so hard to do anything in this situation, damn near impossible really. They CAN HEAR MY THOUGHTS!! Something that I never share with ANYONE! I know how this makes me sound and I know how this makes me look but it’s getting to the point where I look crazy either way so why should that hold me back from telling my story and what I know to be true? (At least most of the time.) It’s really getting bad here. Worse than ever before. They are on the verge of really taking my life from me. It’s a set up. I have some equipment coming tomorrow that I hope will help me to record them for others to hear. They are trying to kill me. Cracker and Joe have come to another agreement. They are going to continue doing what they’ve been doing using hypnosis and b.s. to make me seem like someone they think “I deserve to look like”. They are all in agreeance that I “deserve” this treatment as punishment. But they were doing it all along anyways. They feel that I should “get the death penalty” a female interjects, Jennifer Z. They are “writing a book” a fictional story about how they took down this horrible person, painting themselves as the heroes while also getting away with everything they put me through, the money they have stolen from my family and all of the things they put my son through over the last few years. Everyone is or will be on board with their plans. I am trying to keep my mind set on kicking their asses so that that doesn’t happen. My son did not deserve any of this and the main reason they won’t “go public” with their “fictional” “stories” Lexie interjects, is because of the things they did to him. They each had a part in hurting him, physically. That’s not as important to one of them as the extortion is, Michael Anthony is saying. I am not sure what he is trying to do by saying that but I am going to write it anyways. He says, he is just being honest. They are on top of the world right now. I hate them they accuse me of things every minute of the day, no exaggeration, and because they hear my thoughts it is damn near impossible not to get mad and “retort” a male suggests when I can’t think of a better way to word what I am writing. Again, they can hear my thoughts and everything that I am writing as I am trying to phrase it. Every minute here is unbearable. I shouldn’t have to explain my every thought. Over the course of 7 years and I mean every single thought under constant attack from numerous different people while also being hypnotized by multiple different people at a time. They are fucking killing me! So, until I can get some proof of anything I am forced to live like this. They accuse me of everything and I have been as honest as a person in my situation can be, given them everything I can to prove myself so that they would leave me alone. Everything that I have ever had to prove has checked out and still it all just became more ammo for them to use against me. There was never a problem to begin with. Currently there are around 74 people and counting involved. Some I am only just hearing of and it’s been 7 years.
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