Thursday 29 April 2010

Take No More

To think of me as mentally ill, delusional or attention seeking, I can fully understand, for if someone was to tell me the things that I will slowly record here, I would think the same. For 13 years I have been under electronic attack from a group of people I believe are connected to the music/communications industry. They use transmitters (the Mobile phone masks you see at the top of every building) and satellite links to play what is effectively a game of Sims, only the characters in it are human. A satellite can track any electrical signal. The signal that they track is the low level frequency that the brain omits every time we have a thought and the beating of the heart. The satellite itself is capable of tracking hundreds of thousands of people. How many people have satellite navigation in there cars???? Well its the same with people only the vast majority don't know it. Through manipulating the frequency's from the brain, the players have the power to make the subject think, feel, even smell what they want. The players create events and scenarios. that, to the subject seems like a natural turn of events.Through synthetic telepathy (an extremely low sound frequency that is manipulated by someone thinking the same thing repetivly over a period of time) trigger words of suggestion can be made to the subject in the inner ear to the subconscious. Without realising it, the subject can be thinking of someone or of doing something or even of going somewhere, the choice being made for them. The players will also have a vast knowledge of the subjects life, there likes and dislikes and predictable habits. With this information to hand 'the game of life' begins. This game and its players are ordinary people, with normal jobs living normal lives. Though, to my thinking, this is a power that is reserved for God and for him alone. I fear it has corrupted the players in to a mental displacement of no return. They're techniques and practices I will talk about and describe over time. I am a witness to myself and the experiences of my life.
Today I have suffered progressive earache and constant touching of my body(feels like a small insect crawling over me)