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Gang Stalking – Chased by white cars.

Dec18
White Ferrari 458 Spider

White Ferrari 458 Spider (Photo credit: Axion23)

English: Back Alley This is the rear of 498775...

English: Back Alley This is the rear of 498775 Back to back rows of terraced houses like these in the picture are a common feature around the Rossendale valley. The top of 498747 can be seen just above the tree line. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Broad Avenue, Mid-City New Orleans

Broad Avenue, Mid-City New Orleans (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

White Ferrari 458

White Ferrari 458 (Photo credit: DryHeatPanzer)

Blaze White Bird of Prey, New York, NY

Blaze White Bird of Prey, New York, NY (Photo credit: Grufnik)

Official Hindustan Ambassador cars waiting in ...

Official Hindustan Ambassador cars waiting in line outside North Block, Secretariat Building, New Delhi They seemed to have a thing about white old Ambassador cars here.. This part of New Delhi that was built by the british is filled with parliament buildings and wide avenues. The Rajpath is similar to the Champs Elysse in Paris as it’s a wide avenue ending with a Arc de Triump at the end. My french spelling is not what it used to be.. Check out my travelblog at http://www.175days.no (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

It’s white car day today.  People have been showing up in white cars every day, but today it felt as if I was living  a movie. When I walked into  the parking lot of the library, I counted 35 white cars. And I didn’t count them all. I went into the library, took the elevator down, of course,  perps were all over the place. So, I left. I figure if I left some of them  would think I was leaving and leave.  I walked around for a while and went into back alleys.  A person in a white truck followed me into the back alley. As I was coming out  the front of the alley, a white truck showed up, it  was looking for me. So I went around and came around again, and there was the truck again trying to find me.  I went to the front again and there was another white car coming toward me. And as I made a right turn, another white car. There were so many white cars, I felt as if I was dreaming. I tried to escape from all the white cars, and all I did was run into more white cars coming from every direction.  So I decided to come back to the library. And, again of course, more white cars in my way. As I crossed the street to go into the library white  cars all over the place. As I said, white car day.

I saw one white car that said U.S. Government on it.  And, of course, the person made sure I saw the government car. Was he trying to scare me? Ha!  I don’t live in fear and no flunky is going to scare me, especially no government flunky.

I wonder how much the government pays to get all these cars out on the road?  And then people wonder why there’s a shortage in the budget?  Just go outside, people, and look at the white cars on the road. That’s where your money is going.  And don’t try  renting a white  car now. The government’s rented them all. And the others it hasn’t rented, will cost you an arm and a leg.  White cars are in style now. In Vegas, anyway.

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Gang Stalking – And to a thousand more blogs – with WordPress.com, of course!

Dec11
The Last of the Mohicans (1992 film)

The Last of the Mohicans (1992 film) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Writing boxes

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Two Thousand and Ten Injuries

Two Thousand and Ten Injuries (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I’m celebrating an anniversary today. This is the 1000th blog I’ve written. Whoopee!

When I signed into WordPress.com on October, 2010, I knew I was going to write about the things happening to me. I signed on, but I didn’t write anything for a month. And then I logged in again and wrote one blog. I wrote about my visit to the library to watch the movie “The Last of the Mohicans“. It’s a movie about the new settlers to America and the Indians.  Of course, the Indians were all bad, and the newcomers were all good.  The movie is very patriotic.  And I felt a lump in my throat when I watched the movie. I so loved America  in spite of what was happening to me.  But with the patriotism shown on the screen, I was afraid to stay when the movie ended.  I was afraid that the people watching the movie would attack me, so I left as soon as the movie ended.

Since that first blog, I’ve gone through a metaphorsis. I no longer feel the tuck in my heart about America. I can’t say I hate the U.S., but the love I had for it, I no longer feel. It’s hard to feel love when someone is abusing me. And that abuser happens to the U.S. government. The government I once so respected. In the three years I’ve written my blog, I’ve gone through some horrific things. I’ve been beaten, almost arrested, had  implant put in my year, and, generally, the last five years of my life have been miserable ones. Never in my wildest dreams did I think America, the country I once loved, would abuse me this way. But it has and continues to abuse.

The first two years I had very little traffic to my blog, but I didn’t care.  Even if no one read my blog, I  was going to continue to write about my experience. I had  to leave a record of my existence,  and  to warn  others  of the danger to their freedom by the U.S. government.

So, here I am, almost five years later, and I have a lot more readers, and I’ve awaken some readers as to what is happening in their lives. And that’s the part that I like, letting others know that they’re not alone.  That there are a lot of others who are experiencing  the same thing. And that it’s a worldwide experience, The harassment is happening to people all over the world. Other governments are also harassing their citizens in the same way. My readers and I have  become community of targeted individuals, and we try to help each other in the really bad times.

When I began to write my blog, I didn’t think I could write one blog, and here I am, a thousand blogs later. I didn’t know I had that much writing in me.

It’s been a unique experience writing this blog. I’ve learned a few things I didn’t know about myself. The first one is, I’m stubborn as a mule and don’t give up easily.  I’ve been tested in ways I never thought  I’d be tested and I’ve survived, and  I’ve been made stronger by writing this blog.  If I should survive for as long as the harassment continues, I know that  after this… takes effect, everything will seem like kid’s play, the petty things in life will not bother me.  And I’ve learned to appreciate an ordinary day, since I seldom have ordinary days anymore. And today, if I went to see the movie “The Last of the Mohicans”, you can bet I wouldn’t come out first. The bastards no longer have any power over me. And I can tell all you targets, the b——s will get their day in prison.

And thank you readers for all the comments you make. You make my blog a lot more interesting.

And to a thousand more blogs…

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