Oh, I dream of this. Dream of having the entire world listening to me. Of course, I would address the world via television about the gang talking that is happening to me, and to people all over the world. I would tell the President of the U.S. and other governments about what is occurring to me day-to-day and millions of others. I would ask everyone who is a target to get in touch with me, so we can plan a world-wide meeting of people who are gang stalked. I would tell all TIs that we need to have a march on Washington. And if they couldn’t make it to Washington, I’d tell them to hold a March in whatever country or city they lived in. I’d tell them that the march would be held on the same date everywhere. All TIs would send complaints to their respective governments. Hopefully, there would be a big outcry and people would start paying attention to what I said. Or they would talk among themselves and tell each other I was totally nuts.
If I controlled the weather, it would be snow storm after snow storm. There would be very few days without a snow storm. And when it wasn’t snow, there would tons of rain storms. Sheets of rain almost every day. And lightning storms, when it wasn’t raining. And add in there, some hurricanes, too. You’re probably thinking: is she nuts? No, I’m very sane. You see, this kind of weather keeps people off the streets. The snow storms would clog up the streets, so it would be very difficult for people to drive around in their cars, and it would be difficult for people to walk around, too. There would be very few people out. When it snows a lot, or there’s a lot of rain, people hate going out. It’s too cold, or they’ll get soaking wet. This makes me very happy. Snow storms don’t bother me. I grew up with snow storms, and I’ve always liked the quiet that goes with snow storms. It’s as if the world has shut down. Tranquility. And even better than tranquility, all the gang stalkers would have to stay indoors. Imagine the peace I’d have. I could go out without worrying about a group of perps following me everywhere. It’d be heaven on earth. Bring on the snow and the rain! Lots of it. Tons of it. How’s that for getting even?