Gang Stalking – PostaDay 2011 – What would it take to get you to move?

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If someone you trusted offered you $1,000 to move to a different city, would that be enough?  More?  Or would you need other things (the promise of friends  or better weather?)  What would they need to offer you before you’d instantly say yes?  Or if you already want to move, what would it take to get you to stay?

$1,000 to move.  Ha, ha, ha.  That $1,000 wouldn’t  even move me across the street.  No insult to this topic, but it’d take a lot more to move.   Today someone  needs between $3,000 -  5,000 to move.  If you’re doing your own moving, it will still cost you a lot of money.  With gas, putting a deposit on a new place, rental of truck, etc., it adds up.

As to moving  for the promise of friends or better weather, things like this never hold up.  People are the same wherever you go, so if you’re moving for friendship purposes, you might be disappointed.  Maybe they’ve changed, or maybe you’ve changed.  Time has changed the way the  people you knew used to be.

As to better weather, I moved to Florida because friends promised me better weather and a lot of sunshine.  There was a lot of sunshine, but there was also tons of  rain.  The summer season brought with it  non-stop  rain, sheets of rain.  There were days I got caught in the  rain storms and ran home soaking wet.  And there are  a lot of lightning storms.  Scary lightning storms, which cause electricity to  go out during the summer.  We went without  air conditioning and had to put up  with  humid, humid weather.  Oh, how can I possibly forget about the hurricane season, with even more rain and winds strong enough to blow a house apart.  And I always felt wet.  So moving somewhere for weather, no time soon.

I would like to move, but my situation with gang stalking will remain the same wherever I go.  So moving would be a waste of what little money I have left.  I would move, though, if someone I knew could promise me an apartment/house  that is safe.  Safe in every way.  It would be a one level house, or apartment;  windows that had  safety glass;  no neighbors nearby;  away from a parking lot, street; sensors all along the house, letting me know when someone was in the vicinity;  a security system that would allow me to see the area surrounding the house.  Then I’d definitely move.  Of course, there’s no such thing as anything being 100% safe, but at least I’d have a running chance.

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On Writing and Making Sandwiches

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Just re-blogging this because I think it’s good advice from a writer. If you’re thinking of writing a blog, this will help. NE1

Originally posted on Robert Jackson Bennett:

I don’t normally post about the writing process here – as in, like, detailed descriptions of characterizations, writing action scenes, etc. – because A. those sorts of workshop-guides weren’t terribly useful to me as a developing writer, but also B. I don’t really understand how to write those sorts of things for other people.

Writing questions in general, for me, are a lot like hearing people ask me, “How do I make a sandwich? What’s the way that I become a sandwich-maker, a person that makes sandwiches?” And they’re asking this as if it’s an exotic and difficult thing to do, like becoming a certified engineer or an architect or something.

So I’m always kind of confused about how to answer. To extend this metaphor, my answers are usually about as helpful as, “You just go into your kitchen and do it.”

And that’s it. There’s not really a right way…

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Gamg Stalking – Crocodile tears for perpetrators.

You think as a target you have it bad, bad, bad?  In some ways you’re better off than some of the perpetrators.  But the life of some of the perp is no bed of roses. They, too, have to do things they don’t like once they become  perps.

You see, once a perp signs on to become a harasser of a target, his life will change. The ones whose life will change  the most are what I call apartment/house perps.

This type of perp is the one who harasses you in your home. His job is to watch you 24/7 and not ever let you out of his sight.  He’s the one who is responsible for spraying you with chemicals at night, loud noise in your home, stomping his feet, and any other things he can do to make your life as miserable as possible.

This type perp has to be home any time we’re home.  He can’t leave his home unless the target leaves his home. And he has to back before target gets home.

When the perp is at home, he cannot cook. He cannot use the bathroom, nor flush if he does. He probably uses a potty to do his business. This perp has to stay awake at night so he can harass you all night, keep you from having a good sleep, spray chemicals at you, etc. The perp cannot watch t.v., listen to the radio, unless he uses the radio and t.v. to harass target with loud sounds to annoy target.

He cannot leave the apartment without permission. He has to have someone watch the target.  Usually, it’s a couple who will be perps, so that way there will always be someone around to cover the one who has to do something.

Perps do not get holidays off. Ever! There’s no such thing as a holiday for an apartment/house perp.

His life is watching the target 24/7. No time off for anything.

So while the life of target is bad, we have a certain freedom  apartment/house perps don’t.  At least we can go out when we want, cook, flush toilet, listen to radio, watch t.v. The perp does not this luxury.

And do  I feel sorry for the perpetrators? No. Not at all. They chose this life. They’re getting what they deserve.

And if these perps accomplish their goal of driving a target insane,  get them to commit a crime, or become a terrorist, or kill someone, they probably get a very good reward in return.

They get absolutely no sympathy from, maybe crocodile tears, that’s it

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Gang Stalking Perps are dirt under my feet.

It seems that every day  there ‘s   maintenance men doing something around the area where I live.  They’re always digging up rocks around the water valve. They go in, do something to the valve, close it up and maybe two days, they’re  back in doing it again and again.  Well, this week it’s not the water valve. They’re now fixing something  on the ground floor. The area is, of course, right around where my apartment is.  They’re probably going to put in some electrical thing to harass me with.  You see, the two idiots above me haven’t gotten to me, and the handlers want to make sure that I suffer and they want to hear me suffering. Since I’ve been very quiet and have said very little since I moved into this apartment, it’s driving them all nuts. They’re getting no reaction from me. The idiots can be standing right in front of my face, and I can truly say  I  don’t see them. After a while, they all start to look the same. It doesn’t matter their color, race, how tall they are, short, etc.,  they all look the same to me.  I no longer see their features, what color their  eyes  are, or notice anything about them. They’re non-existent in my eyes. A non-entity. They have no meaning in my life. They’re dirt on the ground, something I can step on and not be worried about hurting.  They’re useless pieces of human waste who have nothing better to do with their lives, but destroy other people’s lives. But in trying to destroy us, they’re only doing  what eventually will  doom them.

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Gang Stalking – Psycho bitch will get her day in hell!

Continuation of my blog from yesterday.

I remember this woman  inviting me to visit her in Florida for Thanksgiving. I thought it strange, since  I don’t remember her ever inviting me to her home for Thanksgiving any other time. So I thought “what is she up to?” Out of curiosity, I took her up on the offer of spending Thanksgiving with her. The year was 2008.

In the year 2008, strange things began to happen to me, but nothing I couldn’t handle. I basically led a normal life.

When I visited this woman in Florida in 2008, she took a lot of pictures of me. I thought it weird for her to take so many pictures. Why? Now, I know why. It was a way to identify me to the perps who would haunt me for the rest of my life.

While visiting her, I noticed a birthday card on the couch. It was a birthday card from her  15-year-old daughter to one of her friends. I read the card. It said: Happy birthday__________. And we can have some fun stalking some people on your birthday. LOL.

Stalking people? I didn’t think it was funny. I’d read stories about men and women experiencing stalking and it sounded awful! What a strange thing to want to do for fun!

But, again, I put it out of my mind.

Now, I know why the daughter found stalking funny. She and her mother were probably involved in stalking people.

I didn’t know then I would become a victim.

I also remember this woman telling me that I should see a psychiatrist. I’d complain to her about the strange things happening to me.

I remember the look in her eyes when she told me I should see a psychiatrist. She looked at me in a very cold, unfeeling way. I stared back at her wondering if this woman wasn’t a little crazy. I responded that I did not need a psychiatrist and I was very sane.

I left for Las Vegas soon after the remark she made to me about the psychiatrist.

Now that I know she has a vendetta against me, what can I do? No one will believe she’s the cause of my gang stalking.

I don’t feel any better knowing who’s behind my gang stalking.

All I can think is: What an evil bitch! She’ll get her day in hell! Maybe she already is!!!

And by  the way, all the perps have the same psycho look in their eyes and  are very cold and uncaring.

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Gang Stalking – Am I victim because of an affair?

For a long time I’ve suspected a certain someone of  starting this war against me. But I always made an excuse for this person.

Now, I know I’m right. There was also another person I suspected, because she also had things going against her, but now I know who the perpetrator is.

All the signs were there.  She once told me the person she married was a mafia guy. I dismissed her comment, because she always liked to make up stories.  And she also told me that this man was a community organizer. And on top of al this proof, he ran a business lending money to people, usually at a high percentage. I don’t know how I ignored all this proof all these years. And she was always rude to me and made cutting remarks, but I ignored them. How stupid was I?

The only reason I can think of her doing this to me is because her husband used to come visit me.  He and I never had anything going on. I was not at all attracted to the husband. Maybe she thought he and I were having an affair. I never in any way, form or shaped ever encouraged her husband. If someone rings your door, you ask who it is and if it’s someone you know, you let him/her in. That’s what I did.  I never, ever encouraged him in any way.  This was the woman’s first husband. He was having an affair, but not with me. Someone he worked with. Maybe he came to visit me to make it seem he was having an affair with me. This woman used to be close to me. I won’t say if she’s a friend or a sister, or any other kind of relation.  And if it’s the reason she began this war against me, why didn’t she go after the woman who really was having  an affair with her husband?

So I think she got her second husband, who is with the mafia, to make my life miserable to get even with me. I’m sure she told her second husband a lot of lies about me. I know she did. She lies a lot about everything.  Any story I ever told her, she made it into her.

I’m pretty sure, I’m 99-3/4 % right on this. But, of course, there’s that one-forth of doubt, because I can never be sure about something like this.

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Gang Stalking – The answer to what’s happening to you now lies in the past.

Well, all the usual suspects are at the library again. Always trying to prevent me from writing my blog. You see, I’ve been at this game longer than they have, so usually no matter what they do, I find a way of getting around them.

I would like you targets to think about your past. The answer to what’s happening to you lies in your past, not the now.

Think about an incident you had with someone you know in the past.

Were you rude to someone? Did you say something to someone and it  taken the wrong way by them? Did you cheat on someone?  Did you do something to someone out of meanness? Did you have  a  fight with someone? Do you owe someone money and never pay it back?

Think back to your childhood, is there anything you might have done to someone?

Were these people wealthy? Did they know someone wealthy or powerful? Is anyone you know involved with the mafia?

Because the one you hurt might have powerful friends who helped him with what’s happening to you

You might not have anything at all, but maybe someone took something you said the wrong way. Sometimes we all say things that we don’t think are hurtful, but thinking back are.

Can you think of a friend, ex-friend, job, family member who always seems to be out to get you?  Is there someone who makes nasty remarks about you in front of others?  Is there someone who treats you as if you have leprosy?

Maybe they have something to do with  what’s happening to you.

Some people are very sensitive and  anything someone says can make them feel inferior.

But it doesn’t matter what we said or did to someone, what they’re doing to us is worse than anything we’ve might have done or said. No one deserves what’s happening to us.  I’m sure all of us had mean things said to us and done horrible things to us, but we didn’t go out and act like big babies and hire someone to go after them.

By the way,  I hope all of you have a Happy Easter. Enjoy all the Easter goodies!

 

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Gang Stalking – Odd Interlude

I want to recommend a book to targets. The name of it is “odd Interlude”. It is by Dean Koontz. I’ve read a few of his books, but this one makes me think he knows about how evil the government is. While reading this book, I felt as if someone knows what’s going on.

An evil being takes over a town. The town is located near the Pacific Coast of California. The people of the town in turn are good one minute and evil the next. It seems they are being controlled by some electronic means. And when this being turns the switch on anybody, they turn into evil beings. Just like what happens to the zombies who turn on us all the time. The people are afraid to do anything that will get them noticed, because the evil being will turn on them and make the family, friends turn on them, too.  The evil controls everything in the town. So they do as they’re told and don’t dare disobey the evil one and don’t think about it. It sounds very much like the zombies who harass us.

Doesn’t it sound exactly like what’s happening to us. The perps have no control over what they do to us, which I don’t believe for a minute. The zombie perps do exactly what they’re told to do without question. The evil, of course, refers to the government. That’s the evil force behind everything.

The title character’s name is Odd Thomas. He’s odd, because he can tell when evil beings are around. People request his help in getting rid of the evil spirit.  Of course, the people don’t have any idea the government’s involved.

I suggest you read this book. You’ll find that the lives of the people in the town closely resemble what’s happening in our lives.

We targets have truly entered the “Twilight Zone”. Life gets weirder and weirder.

Oh, and to those who are religious, Good Friday to you.

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