I’ve come to realize that my creepy sister’s creepy husband is still trying to get with me.
He and the Zionist Handlers are creating a lie through fake videos.
If you recall, I tried to get an order of protection against him in the Cass county court, but the judge would not because I couldn’t prove he had tried to get into my room at my sister’s house.
The hearing was in February. The judge did tell him and her to put my desk, my father’s desk, and my mother’s piano out in the shed so when I was able to pick up my camper, I could load up the rest.
So a month later, I rented a truck, drove up there and they had not done as they had promised the judge. My things were still in that house of horrors.
This little game they are playing by holding on to my things means they “own” me. Or that I am coming back there. I also suspect they are getting paid to have me there. Greedy as hell.
Let’s do a recap, shall we?
- I never ever would have been in that house if my property had not been stolen from me.
- They would not have my entire household of furniture if my house had not been stolen from me.
- I left there three times because of her creepy husband and would not have gone back if I didn’t get sick with covid.
- As a protection against creepy from trying to get in my room again, I slept with a 9-inch kitchen knife, a ball bat, a table leg that was like a club, and pepper spray next to my bedding ( no bed because they destroyed it, along with a rocker recliner, and my mother’s lamp) . the creep also tried to steal a side table i bought at a garage sale, but I did manage to get it back and put it in my camper, along with wrought iron garden gates they also tried to steal. Creeps do not know boundaries and can never get enough of my stuff. It’s not enough for them to claim me on taxes and get $7,000 off their income, getting a refund, or a whole house of furniture or that I bought my sister a car to help her get on her feet!
- And when I did get a job, despite creep’s efforts to keep me from getting a job, my sister refused to take me to work. I packed what I could on my bike, determined to get out of that house and to the new job. It was 95 degrees that day and I had walked my bike because I could not ride it. Too heavy with work clothes and my quilt. I had walked four hours and not gone five miles with blisters on my feet. A good Samaritan picked me up and took me to the town I needed to go.
- ( remember previously, that there were dead hawks along the roadside as I went to a job interview in a town 20 moles away. All fresh kills. Hawks are wise about cars, so it is rare to see them get killed. And all of them were at the side of the road, not in the middle of it. Don’t forget my sister knocked on my door, holding a hawk feather in her hands. Never did that before. And when I got another job in Miami county, there was yet another dead hawk last October on the road I take back home.
So, despite all of this evidence of walking away from that house of horrors and them withholding my desk and other stuff, this psychopath is still trying to claim me.
Creepy and his Handlers are now trying to make fake videos.
I have been going to a beloved park that I went to frequently as a child. It’s beautiful and serene. And away from the stalkers, but a few still come up there, drive back where I am, which is really out of the way.
The last few days, I was picking up on creepy’s energy. It was really strong Sunday.
And then it hit me– last Wednesday, iirc, I saw a cream colored Cadillac, which is my sister’s car , start to come down the lane to the park, but turned around abruptly . And I have been seeing a LOT of cream colored Cadillacs and cars like her creepy husband around me. So it doesn’t have to be my sister’s or creepy’s but just look like it so the liars can make it appear that they are around me.
It was too far away for me to see if it was my sister’s or who was driving it.
Creepy was stalking me and coming to the park. That’s why I could pick up on his energy.
But their new game is to use camera footage of me being there and splice it with when creepy would be there to make it look like we were there at the same time!!
Such evil!!
I want my house back.!! I want my house back!! I want my house back!! I want my house back!!
It was stolen from me and I want it back!!!
I would not be on the street being subjected to constant harassment by gangstalkers.
I would not have to use public restrooms but for occasionally when out doing errands.
I would not be sleep deprived due to constant noise, people tapping on my window, etc. Sleep deprivation is a torture technique.
I wouldn’t have to beg for a shower.
I wouldn’t have food spoilage due to no refrigerator and I could cook in my kitchen.
I would be warm, and safe and dry, as I have a right to be in my own home!!!