Gang Stalking – Watch & Learn.

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I’ve always believed that if you want to learn something, you either have to study it, or have life experience.  And I believe with gang stalking, experience is the way to go.  A target can read tons and tons about gang stalking, but it is only through watching the gang stalkers can one learn about them.  And I am a watcher.  I watch everything they do.  Everything!  And I always learn something from watching them.  For instance, I’ve noticed that when they’re driving, a lot of them have an antenna in their back window.  That means that the antenna protects them from getting hit by targets.  I also noticed that they put antennas in their window sills.  Same  reason.  The antenna protects them from being hit by targets.  So if you drive and you’re a target, get yourself an antenna and put it in the back window of your car.  Spread it out and rest it  just above the seat.  It must help, otherwise, all of them would not be driving around with an antenna in their back window.  Also, put an antenna in your window sill at home. Same thing, spread it out.  I plan to get myself a few antennas and spread them around my apartment.

Also, I want to reiterate what I’ve said before.  I don’t believe in DEWs (Direct Energy Weapons) and satellites.  I don’t think there are any DEWs and satellites aimed at us, unless you consider a sprayer filled with pesticide a DEW.  All the things that happen to you the gang stalkers do.  That pulsating feeling you get, created by water surrounding you; water irrigation systems near you.  Or the gang stalkers fill buckets with water and  pesticide and then spray it at you  (Or use a machine that’s a sprayer). It’s that simple.

I lived with my sister for about six months, and  she targeted me.  In the time I lived with her, she did everything to me that is now done to me by the gang stalkers.  She used the bucket, she hit me with electricity via her phone, and reported whatever I did to the monitors. By the time I left her house, I knew exactly how things happened.  All the things she did to me were very third world. Nothing to do with DEWs and satellites.  As I’ve written before, look around the area in which you live.  You’ll see a lot of things that don’t add up. You’ll discover that everything is not as it seems.  Really, really look around where you live.  And look every day, because the gang stalkers will change things.

And I believe that you have every right to protect yourself by fighting back.  If you don’t protect yourself, all the hate will build up, and who knows what you might do.  I know there are those who feel targets should be saintly and not retaliate. That doesn’t get you anywhere, except make you angry. And you don’t want anger building up

P.S.  I couldn’t correct the errors in my blog today.  The f–k who has taken over my computer kept deleting my blog, so I’m posting this the way it is to show you how they f–k with me.

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Gang Stalking – Gang stalkers attend weekly meetings to socialize and snitch on targets.

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Today is the day that the maintenance man goes to his gang stalking meeting, but I haven’t been left alone.  (The former complex manager comes in to babysit and watch me.)  Once a week, he and others from the complex, go to a meeting.  What they do at this meeting is talk about the targets; introduce new members, and probably enjoy socializing with each other. At the meeting, the new and older members of gang stalking, will see photos of targets, told what to do them that week, and what things they should buy to annoy the target.  They’ll be given a schedule of what a certain target’s day is like.  They’re told to report anything that they think is important about the target — like did target get a new coat, what did she say, how did she act, what did she eat, and other really important information.  They’re to report everything to the monitor who runs the program.  They are to  watch the target  when they see her.

Some gang stalkers have regular schedules.  In the complex where I live, I see gang stalkers leave at the same time every day to go harass other targets. They don’t want to do it where they live.  They want to look like they’re pure as snow.  But every time I see them out on their way to harass other targets, I call them on it.  I’ll ask them questions like: how does it feel to bully someone, or how does it feel to be so evil?  They, of course, act very surprised!  And when they answer, which is rare, they’ll say:  What are you talking about?  And I’ll answer:  You know exactly what I’m talking about.  And then they go into their typical response: You’re crazy.  And I’ll tell them: Yeah, I’m crazy like a fox.  They usually walk away shaking their head.  A phony head shaking act.

Well, anyway, let me continue with the meeting of the gang stalkers.  They’ll be told to carry backpacks.  In the backpacks, they’ll be told to use a sprayer and fill it with pesticide. Then they will use the  sprayer on the targets. They’ll also be given codes to use in their cell phone.  They’ll be told to use the code to draw electricity to the target.  Whenever I see gang stalkers, they’re always using their phone to get me.  But a lot of them can’t.  I see them try, try to make their phone work.  When they can’t get their phone to work, they call the monitor to make sure the code is correct.  After they get off their phone, they’ll try again.  Again, they’ll have no success.  I’ve learned a way of preventing them from getting me.  But I’m not going to say what it is.  I wish I could tell other targets what it is, but I can’t.  If it got out, they’d probably find another way of getting to me.  I’m sure I’d find a way to protect myself if they did. I’ve always be very creative.  And it has come in handy.

My advice to targets:  be resourceful, use every day items to protect yourself.  A lot of items that surround you can help protect you.  Use everything and anything you can find where you live  to protect yourself.  You’ll be surprised at how simple, every day things can help. Use your imagination, you don’t need expensive things to protect you.

So tomorrow when I leave my apartment, I’ll probably be seeing a new group of targets wearing red. That’s the color all the new targets wear when they’re new.  The color red represents a bag I have, which is bright red. The new targets are always gang-ho.  They’re all excited about becoming part of a group that gang stalks people. It makes them feel powerful that they can do anything and everything to a target and get away with it.

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Gang Stalking – I just want this hell to end.

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Lately, I’ve thought that I have to do something about what is happening to me.  But what, I don’t know?  There seems to be no way out of this hell I’m experiencing.  This gang stalking has been with me now  going on four years.  And no matter which way I turn, there seems to be no answer.  There are a  few things I could do to end this, but it’s a coward’s way out.  I’ve never  been a coward, and I don’t intend to start being one.  I just wish I could find some help.  Some journalist who is willing to tell the stories of people who are suffering the same fate I am.

After four years of gang stalking, I’m tired.  I can barely get out of bed in the morning, but I force myself to get up, take a shower and get dressed. I have no bed, so I’ve been sleeping on the floor.  And sleeping on the has taken a toll on my body.  My body has scars from all the pesticide that’s sprayed on me.  My nails look dirty.  The pesticide gets inside my nails.   My nails don’t grow anymore.  My hair has become dry and brittle.  When I look at things, my eyes see double images.  The bottom of my feet have lots of scars from the pesticide.  I really don’t know how long I can continue with this horrible life I’m living.

The pesticide is bad enough, but I have to put with so much abuse from other people.  There’s not a moment I’m left alone.  There’s always someone trying to make my life miserable.  I don’t understand how people can be so evil.  No one can tell me that people are good, because I know they’re not.  If people were basically good, I wouldn’t be going through the hell I have to face every day.

I guess you can tell I’m not having a good day today.  Most times I’m okay, but there are days, I just want to die. I just want this hell to end.

Don’t worry, I’m not going to do anything.  I just had to let this out.  There’s no one I can talk with.  It’s a release when things build up inside of me too much.

(You see the photo with the backpack, this is the way the gang stalkers walk around.  They have backpacks on their backs and have a sprayer attached inside. This sprayer is large, but the ones the gang stalkers use are very small and cannot be seen by most people. And their backpacks are also smaller. )

P.S. They’ve erased my blog about five times already.  I don’t forget what I type, so I just retype. And I feel better already letting you know what’s going on.

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