The creep in apartment 111 erased my blog three times already. He’s trying to make me angry. He has nothing better to do with his creepy self. Let me start again. The creep is not going to stop me from typing.
The man next door is gone. He was here for about 6 days. The apartment is empty. His comforter, sheets and pillow are no longer on the floor. The apartment has nothing in it.
I don’t know what he was doing in the apartment. Maybe he came to check out the gang stalkers. He came to make sure that they were doing their job of harassing me. Maybe he came to report back to his office on how best to handle me. So far they haven’t been able to do their job of getting me into a hospital. That’s their aim. Once they get me into a hospital they can say that whatever I say or write cannot be believed because, of course, what I say is crazy.
But a lot of targets don’t know what’s was going on. Their family, friends, co-workers feed them lies. Lies that tell them that they should get a mental health check. And, of course, not being aware that their friends are feeding them a lie, check themselves into hospitals. And once they are in the hospital, the hospital staff also feeds them more lies. And it’s only later when they discover the truth that they find out what the family, friends, co-workers did to them. And that’s the point where most targets stop believing what’s told to them. They discover that if their family, friends and co-workers lied, how can they believe anything anyone says to them.
Some people go years and years without knowing what’s going on. And they keep checking themselves into hospitals to stop what’s happening. A lot of them are given tranquilizers to take. And that completes the game the government is playing. They can say that the person is on tranquilizers and cannot be believed. And that’s why the government gets away with what it’s doing to its citizens.
I was lucky. I was able to find out almost immediately about what was occurring. I immediately went to different web sites and found out the truth. And one of the reasons I write my blog today. It is through those bloggers that I was able to find out the truth. If no one had blogged about their experiences, I don’t know where I’d be today; maybe in some mental ward.That’s the reason I keeping writing my blog. I write my blog to help others who might end up in the situation I’m in. And I thank those bloggers who came before and were brave enough to let me know of the hell they were going through. It is through their bravery I’m still surviving. And believe me, it takes courage to write a blog. The government doesn’t like it when targets write blogs. They let out the secret of what’s being done to citizens. If I can help one target not end up in some institution, I’m doing my job. And I thank all those bloggers who came before me, because of them I’m a functioning woman.
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