Gang Stalking – Life will get even.

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Ah, another great day in Perplandia.

I went for a very long walk today and walked with no clear direction in sight.   I’ve gone through a terrible time lately and a lot of anger is building up inside of me.  So  I thought a long walk would take care of the anger and get me back to a half-way normal state, there’s really no normal when someone is a target.  My walk was more than three hours long and it felt good to just walk.

After my walk, I decided to head home.  When I arrived home I felt so good, I ran up the stairs.

I didn’t pay attention to anything going on around me.  As I walked toward my apartment, I noticed that the people from apartment 108 were out and had a camera pointed at me.  So I went into my modeling bit.  I twirled and turned.  They wanted to take photos of me, so I bent down and told them to take  pictures of my ass.  I thought it was funny.

Well, the wife, who was standing next to her husband, didn’t think it was very funny.  As I was opening my door, she flew up the stairs to my apartment. And I mean flew. One minute she wasn’t there and the next she was.  She came  up to my face and told me never to take pictures of  her husband or sons.  I didn’t say anything.  Here she is taking pictures of me and telling me not to take pictures of any of them.  And she told me not to ever put my ass in front of her husband. She threatened to beat me up if I ever did that again.  I responded by telling her that she’d threatened me and that it’s against the law to threaten someone.  She got in my face again and told me she didn’t care.  She took her hand and it looked as if she was about to punch me.  I told her that if she put one finger on me, I’d call the police and have her arrested.  Her husband ran up the stairs, grapped her, and forced her to go downstairs.  As she went down the stairs, she called me nasty names and told me I should start taking medication.  I responded in kind.  I told her she should be taking pills since she obviously needs them to calm her down.  When I said this, she ran up the stairs again and was about to hit me when he husband stopped her.

When she got downstairs, she again began calling me names.  Her husband never says anything, but he’s an instigator.  He quietly tells her things about me to rile her up. He likes seeing her acting crazy and defending him.  I guess it turns him on having a woman fight for her man.  What a creep!  And she doesn’t realize what the man is doing to her.

I’d had enough and told them to go talk to themselves because  I was wasting my time talking to them.

I went into my apartment and they began playing loud music.

The people downstairs never leave me alone. When it’s not the adults, it’s the two kids throwing rocks at my apartment door. But I’m not going to worry about what they do to me, because one day I have a feeling those little children are going to turn into real terrors.  And they have to deal with them. Life has a way of getting even, and it will with the people downstairs.

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Gang Stalking – Crazy? No. It’s “gas lighting” you’re experiencing.

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“Gaslighting”  is, as described in Wikipedia,  a form of psychological abuse in which information is presented with the intent of making a victim doubt his or her own memory and perception.  The term comes from the play “Gas Light” and film adaptation “Gaslighting”.  The victim’s husband uses a gas light  to make her think she’s crazy. The husband turns the lights on and off and then denies that the lights are going on and off, making the victim think she’s “losing it.”  The term’s been used since the l970s.

Lately, this is what’s been happening to me.  A lot of  “gas lighting”.   They’re doing things to me to make me want to  doubt my sanity, but I’m well aware of what is going on.  I didn’t wake up yesterday and take a pill for  “stupid.”  I know what’s happening.

Some of the things they’re doing to me are really stupid.  I no longer put my bath towel on the rack in the bathroom.  When I did, I would find finger prints all over the towel.  So, instead, I hang my towel on the pole in my closet.  Well, what they been doing is placing the towel on a hanger, which I did not do, to make me question myself.  I’m damn well aware of where I’ve placed my towel.  I put a piece of cardboard on top of my refrigerator and find it on the floor near my window.  I put my paper towels in my kitchen cabinet and find it on top of my refrigerator.  They take food from my apartment and then return it a day later.  I turn my oven off when I leave home and come home and find it on.  I turn off my circuit board, to save on electricity, and come home find it turned on. Oh, for a while, I had to replace toilet paper almost every day.  I’d put a new roll of toilet paper in the bathroom and come home and find an empty roll.  Right away, I knew what they were doing.  Trying to make me question my sanity.

Before I leave home, I always double-check, triple check sometimes, to make sure everything that should be off is off.  So I know when I get home exactly what the gang stalkers did while I was gone.   There’s really not much they can do in my apartment.  My apartment has very few things in it.  I purposely don’t have much of anything.  So there’s not much they can do to make me think I’ve lost it.  I also take pictures of where I’ve placed everything, so if I doubt myself, all I have to do is look at my pictures.

So if you’re a target and think you’re going crazy, you’re not!  The gang stalkers are probably  “gas lighting” you.  Take pictures of your home or apartment before you leave home.  When you come home, if you have any doubt about what’s been moved, you can refer to your pictures.  It will prove to you that you are not insane;  that what you think moved, was.  It’ll save your sanity.

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Gang Stalking – PostaDay 2011 – Write a sequel to your favorite movie.

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Write a sequel to your favorite movie.  It can be a synopsis, just a few sentences.  What happens next?  What can you imagine would be the future of the characters, and key decision they’d have to make?  How can you imagine it working out?

My favorite movie has always been “Casablanca”.  Below is the sequel to the story.

The war has ended, and everyone is trying to get back to their normal routine.

The two main characters are Ilsa and Rick.  Rick is a café owner in Morocco.  Ilsa is in Paris, living alone.

Rick has never stopped thinking about Ilsa since he last saw her.  He thinks of her almost every day.  Ilsa is living in Paris and living unhappily.  The nazis killed her husband, and she’s having a hard time dealing with his death.  She’s been drinking a lot, and is very unhappy.  She often thinks of Rick, her ex-lover, and wonders  how he’s doing.  Rick is thinking of selling his café, and returning to the states now that the war is over.  But before he returns to the states, he wants to find out what happened to Ilsa.  Should he take a chance on finding Ilsa and being hurt again?  And Ilsa, should she return to Rick’s Cafe and tell him that her husband has died?  Rick decides he going to find Ilsa.

Ilsa and Rick will find each other, but something that happened will keep them apart.

Countdown:  75 blogs to write.

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Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 – Write a story by finishing this sentence.

The  story can be as long or as short as you wish.

I told him where I was going and he hurried me out, pointing to the door with a gun, but what he didn’t know was…

I still  loved him. We been together for years. Through good years and very bad years. But no matter how bad things got, we stayed together. There was no one else for either of us.  We’d been having marital problems, and I told him I was leaving.  But I’d never leave him.  I loved him too  much.  Before I turned to go, I threw him a kiss.  I did not want to leave, but he made me go. He had a gun pointed at three men. One man had a gun pointed back at him. The other two men were standing behind the gunman.

We came home early from a  movie we saw. When we walked into our home, we heard some noises. My husband ran into the closet and got his gun. I followed him upstairs. We  slowly checked  each bedroom. When we got  to the second bedroom, we heard a noise.   My husband kicked in the door and pointed his gun. There was a man with a gun pointing  one  back  at him.  I followed closely behind my husband.   My husband  turned toward me and  pointed the gun at the door  and told me to leave.    He didn’t want me to get hurt.  I said “no,”  but he insisted I’d leave. I took a long look at him,  in case something happened to him. I ran down the stairs and to my neighbor’s house.  I knocked repeatedly, but no answer.   I ran, ran to the next house.  I was running out  of breath…

“CUT!” yelled the movie director.

“Okay, people, that’s it for the night.  We’ll pick up the scene where we left off tomorrow,”   he said.

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Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 – What film have you seen more than any other? When was the last time you saw it? Who were you with?

I know you want to know about a film I’ve seen more than any other, but there are two films I’ve seen equally. One is “To Kill a Mocking Bird” and the other one is “Casablanca.” Both films I saw within two weeks of each other, which was about two weeks ago.

I could see “To Kill a Mocking Bird” over and over and not get sick of seeing it.  Every year, I see it at least 8 or 9 times.  Each time I see it, it’s like seeing a new film.  There’s usually something in the movie that I missed the other times I’ve seen it.  The last time I saw it, I noticed that Gregory Peck was a lot heavier in the movie than I previously remembered.  And the actress who plays “Scout” was wearing a terrible wig.  Things I missed the other times.

The movie “Casablanca” I’ve seen as many times as I’ve seen “To Kill a Mockingbird.”  To me “Casablanca” is the ultimate love story.  Bergman and Bogart were perfect actors for this film.  They both played their parts so well.  In the movie, they’re in love each other, but because of circumstances, it is a love that can never be.  It takes place in Morocco during the Nazi regime.   Rick is a café owner and Ilsa comes into his café.  They knew each other in the past and by coincidence end up in the same place at the same time.  As they talk about the past, they both realize they’re still in love with each.  But.  Ilsa is now married and waiting for her husband to come pick her up at the café.  I absolutely love this film.  If you get a chance, see it.  See it with someone you love. I absolutely love the old movies, especially those made in the 1930s.  By the way, I visited Casablanca because of this film.

I’ve seen both films at different times with different  people.  The last time I saw both films, I  was by myself.

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