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Gang Stalking – If your apartment is hot, it’s not your imagination.

It was a very cold winter for me. Every night, the perps did everything in their power to make my apartment a freeze zone. It was so cold, I had to wear a lot of clothes, but still, I was cold. And now, of course, it’s summer and they’re doing the opposite of what they did to me in winter. Now, they’ve turned my apartment into a sauna. My apartment is so hot, the walls are breathing hot air, if you can imagine it. The people upstairs are using a hot hair dryer to hit me from above. It’s a very large hair dryer and very quiet. When I was staying with my sister, she used to do it to me, that’s how I know what they use. The hair dryer is very large and has a very long nozzle, and makes no noise. And then outside my apartment, they’ve turned the lights outside my window sideways so that it hits my window and heat from the bulb hits the walls. They also did this to my other wall on the other side. They turned the light sideways  to hit my wall so that the heat from the bulb gets into my apartment. Plus the man next door, blows hot air into my apartment. I have a fan I sleep next to, but it doesn’t do much good in keeping me cold. I need about 6 fans running at one time to keep me cool. My air conditioner, as always, is a piece of crap. If I put it on, it never goes off. It just stays on all the time. Any target who lives in an apartment knows that this what they do with air conditioners, that it never turns off. And you know how expensive having an air conditioner can be.

This is what they used to  do to  Bradley Manning.  freeze him out and heat him up in the summer. I still think of him and  what he had to go through. Poor soul!

So if you’re a target and think that you’re experiencing very, very hot weather, it’s not your imagination. They’re heating your apartment purposely. It’s not your imagination. They’re making sure you don’t get any sleep. Cold weather is bad, but at least, you can do something about it. But hot, hot weather, there’s not much you can do about it.  Get yourself a few fans and put them around the area where you sleep. I live in a studio and there’s not much I can do to get away from the heat. Just think, it’s not even summer yet, can you imagine what’s it going to be like when summer does arrive? I don’t even want to imagine it. I’m taking one day at a time and try to outlast the summer doldrums.   You do the same.

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Gang Stalking – Yes, gang stalking happens at your job, too.

 

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It used to be that the people who live in my complex were a little more subtle than they are now.  When I used to go out, I’d hear a lot of horns beeping, a lot of door slamming, people throwing their garbage away, always.  I know they’re all spies and snitches and report everything I do, but it wasn’t as in my face as it is now.  Now, I can’t even go out to throw my garbage away without having almost everyone in the complex making believing he/she just has to do something when I step out.  Like they have to go outside to smoke their cigarette, just have to pass my door going absolutely nowhere, etc.  And then I watch them as they run to the office and report to the dirt-bag complex manager that I’m just standing outside.  They don’t want me to even go outside my door anymore.  They want to keep me imprisoned in my apartment.  Well, I’ll continue to go outside and stand in front of my door.  They can keep running to the dirt-bag complex manager and report me.  They don’t scare me.  And I’ve decided, the only way the freaks are going to keep me quiet, is to kill me, because I will not back down. And I would not put it beyond them to kill me.

When my gang stalking began, it was at work that I noticed something weird  happening to me.  At the time, I didn’t realize what.  Odd things went on where I lived, but it wasn’t really anything that really bothered me.  It was at work where I noticed how I was really being treated.

I began noticing that people would not talk to me when I talked to them, and they’d move away quickly.  Someone would talk about me and say nasty things in front of my face.  I would go into the lunchroom and try to sit next to a co-worker, and  told the seat  was for someone else.  And then I’d watch as no one filled the seat.  When I would walk  through the parking lot, construction workers would pass by me and give me  very creepy looks.  This was done by all the men, not one.  I thought  it was strange, but I dismissed their looks.   I began to notice that anytime anything happened at work, it was always my fault.  When I went to lunch in the restaurant located in the building, no one would come out to serve me lunch.  Or if they came out to help, they would rudely talk to me, and sloppily serve me  food.

What they were doing to me is “Workplace mobbing.”   Everyone at your workplace is targeting you.  The same thing that happens to you on the outside is happening to you at work.  Only at work, it might cause you your job.  The people who harass you will make your work environment so toxic that you’ll either lose your job, or quit because you can’t take the harassment.  Or the stress will be so bad that you have to take medication to calm yourself.   The harassment will come from your boss, co-workers, friends.  They will all deny that anything is happening to you.  But eventually what will happen, is that you’ll be fired, or you’ll quit.

So if strange things are happening to you at work, it’s just part of your gang stalking.  It’s not your imagination.  What you think is happening, is.

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Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 – Can a movie be better than the book it was based on?

What examples come to mind? Or is it sometimes just a matter of which version you see first, as that will define the story for you, regardless of which version was made first?

From my experience, the book has always been better than the movie it was based on.

I remember when I read “To Kill a Mocking Bird”.  I felt in love with the maid in the book.  She was a heavy-set, black woman and very loveable.  I saw the movie and I loved it, but…when the maid came on, I was very disappointed.  She was black, but very thin and, while loveable, she didn’t have that huggable quality the maid had in the book.  The maid in the book interacted with the children very often.  In the movie, hardly at all.  In the movie, she was just a maid who came in to cook and clean and disappeared

On the other hand, I first saw the movie   “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest”.   While watching the movie, I was confused by the Indian in the movie.  He looked and looked, but never said anything.  I wondered if maybe he was deaf.  At the end of the movie, we get a hint of what was going on with him.  I had to read the book to understand the movie.  In the book, everything is from the Indian’s voice.  He speaks about what is going on in the hospital.  I understood why he did not speak in the movie.  The book was way better at explaining things.  I really liked the Indian in the book.

I guess when I read a book, I have to use my imagination and things are, somehow, way more interesting.  The movie doesn’t let me use my imagination.  It’s all right there in front of me, so I don’t have to think about anything.  And when I read a book, I stop when I want to and am able to think about the characters and what they’re all about.

So in my  opinion, a book is better than a movie anytime of the day.

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