More Gang Stalker Quotes and Vocab- A T.I. Testimony



The best deceptions are the ones that seem to give the other person a choice: Your victims feel they are in control but are actually your puppets. Give people options that come out in your favor whichever one they choose. Force them to make choices between the lesser of two evils, both of which serve your purpose. Put them on the horns of dilemma: They are gored wherever they turn.

-The 48 Laws of Power by Robert Greene

ms.tmha: “A quote that let’s me know what is really going on.”


I am still suffering from the constant abuses that were developed around me due to the gang stalking program. As I listen to all of these people screaming around me, it makes me ill to think that this holocaustic torture is still going on. None of this was suppose to happen.

Thankfully, though, Targeted Individuals are receiving so much support from one another. I can’t tell you how proud I am that so many from all over have joined forces to fight against the horrors of humanity as we know it in their own way. Everyone really needs a round of applause! Targeted Individuals represent humanity at it’s best. T.I’s rock! I just had to say it.


Now, on to other matters. In Danville, Virginia, they have not discontinued the use of the V2K and/or other systems. I can still hear them everywhere I go. The taunting is horrible. It’s is hard to explain how horrible all of this is so instead of doing that, I simply write down what they say to me. The quotes below are from multiple days and I have not written down everything that was said but you will understand the context of their constant nagging.

This is what I have to deal with on a daily basis. More Gang Stalker Quotes:


“You know how they degenerate you.”

“He wants to indeed you don’t know.”

“Now they know how he got Negril.”

“He heeded Ferrell Edmunds.”

“We libered your work experience.” (It may be obvious here to see that they aren’t very bright. Liber according to the online dictionary means ” a book of public records, as deeds or birth certificates”. So, did he mean that they damaged my work records? To answer my own question, I can recall a time that I reapplied to an old position at Bank of America located in Danville, Va. I was a part-time bank teller there for a little over a year, I think. They sent me a letter saying that I was denied me rehire because I did not put in a tw0-week notice which was so far from the truth that it was utterly ridiculous. A manager that I use to work with there also said that what they said was untrue. As a matter of fact, Toni Ryan was who I gave it to.

“We being on tape.”

“They think they in Pow Wow’s.” (And speaking of…did anyone know that these goons may be sampling are DNA? Most recently, they screamed that I was Cherokee Indian. There is truth to it but I did not know any specifics. My great-great grandmother was indeed 100% American Indian and more than likely, Cherokee.)

“We wanted to be weddy.” (Meaning their ‘lipsticks‘, the females of the group, wanted to get married. Namely to a celebrity for most of them.)

“Why they pushing Faye on you!” (Believe me, I have no idea who that is.)

“They really want to take new life away.”

“Dough know we’re being liar-ed.”

“It’s not in your imagination.”

“You indeed they to the letter.”

“You are not our-ed.”

“We came in your environment to be you.”

“We would have had an affair eventually.” (I don’t know who this female was talking about but you can see how they plan out their schemes. To them, there is no doubt an ‘eventually’. Watch out for your husbands ladies.)

“We weeded plants.” ( That is exactly what they are. People that someone has planted.)

“You ain’t getting to be a scarecrow!” (Seriously people.)

“This fakes out all over the world.”

“They need you to deny.” (I assumed then that they were talking about my thyroid. Yeah, it was a real slasher moment.)

“There is no begs.”

“You did what they did not want you to do.”

“I only wanted to thieve you people.” (This was from a Cacausion male. And if I had to put my honest opinion to who said it. It may have been Robbie Bolden or maybe not. He was the real sneaky type. Another one-night stand. After the fact, I knew he was faking me out. Making promises that he was never planning on keeping so when he sent me a text telling me that he wanted to see me, well, of course I responded. “Still faking?” I asked and that was the last of Robbie Bolden. Amazingly enough, just recently the goons on the V2K have said Robbie is FBI. How true it is I have no idea. My only question would be this. Why did Steve Gery at Schewels Furniture allow him to take off with a brand new T.V.? Are the wages in the FBI so low that he couldn’t afford to just pay for it? Or did they make some type of deal under the table? Hmmm….)

“They said they was FBI.”

“Sowed you ain’t no floozy.”

“He wants you dead.”

“They wanted to fill it with bugs.” (Again, I have no idea.)

“Now he needs you in jail.”

“We even got to stab womb.”

“They see he buys the city government.”

“Trying to foil you is hell.” (My, my, my…🙂

“We reckless.” (I will agree 200%.)

“They were trying to sear Tiff.”

“They cam me.” (That means that someone is using some sort ofcamera on them.)

“Endow feeling threatened.”

“We all wanna be mullets.”

“He wanna foil your photos!”

“…the FBI helped us out.”

“Now they know its lug.”

“This has gone to the Pentagon!”

“It’s also diseased.”

“…hit innocent.” (Meaning they ‘hit’ innocent people.)

“It’s got to be in my lipsticks.”

“We’re doing too many projectiles.” (I will agree with that as well.)

“You got who jail!”

“We ease at it again.”

“They gon’ keep you in technology.”

“We got to be nosey.” (At least they admit it.)

“You indeed ambushes.”

“They know he L.D.” (Obviously someone has a learning disability. Who, I have no idea but I can just about guess.)

“We about to be sequester.” (sequester- take legal possession of (assets) until a debt has been paid or other claims have been met or isolate or hide away (someone or something)

“They been doing this since you were 11 years old.” (I don’t know how true that is but it is a long time. When will they leave me and my family alone?)

“He is so at peace you ain’t got no luck.” ( Even though I was standing outside the house, I heard my own mother say this and laugh as if it was funny. My brother was the only other person in the room with her and she said it right after we had an argument and walked outside.)

“You are also staining my family.”

“We were already weaving dot com.”

“We holding E-Toys.” (You know, I have always had the feeling that these people set their base up within the building that use to be called E-Toys. It was a toy distribution company that sold toys to families within the United States. It was also affiliated with FAO Swartz for a short time, and the company called My Twinn. I was the Transportation Assistant there for almost four years until Jim Todd and Ron Gilbert showed up. They shut the business down and My Twinn moved to another location.)

“Yes, we got a whole lot of peeping toms!”

“We know we ain’t got to be Toy Lane.”

“They can’t believe you knew.”

“They wanted to overdose you.”

“Yeah, you in danger.”

“They going in Camp Lejeune.” (That is where my son is stationed while in the Marines. I pray that this is not true. My family has been through enough.  Maybe they made this up but then again, I wouldn’t be surprised.)

“They know that’s where your son is stationed.”

“We being fated.” (In other words, someone planned and executed this new lifestyle for the them. They are suppose to be what we use to be.)

“Your not going to discreet this.”

“Now they see it’s the Nazi Regime.”

“That’s where we sub-sect.”

“Yeah, they turning everyone into Nazi’s.”

“Now they see they holding everyone.”

“We canned your life up.”

“We blew ya’ll’s T.V.”

“They really reporting what you do.”

“He know how Steve stabs you.” (Who ‘he’ is I have no idea but I guessed that the Steve they were talking about was Steven L. Cox. But then again, could it be Steve Gery?)

“He says ain’t nobody assaulting nobody.” (I beg to differ.)

“He put your storage on lock.”

“He got you was too late.”

“Steve really know we f&#k up your youth.”

“You need to know the way they wept.”

“Indeed he won’t let it go.” (Possibly Steven again.)

“Looks like you got ‘refuse’.” (refuse-indicate or show that one is not willing to do something)

“They wanted to see you die in schemes.”

“…angle prints.” “…it’s on they video.”

“It was foul to dafamate you.”

“We hid it at E-Toys.” (Just in case you are wondering…200 Toy Lane, Blairs, Va.)

“…needs you guilty.”

“They indeed it’s a cover-up.”

“We’re aggravating assault!”

“We seeped it by accident.”

“…deep they knowing tent.”

“You nailed me well.”

“He has belated.” (Who, I really don’t know. Possibly Steve again?)

“He got a cop hanging over your head.”

“Now they know why they were paying Steve under the table.” ( Honestly people, I am not making this up. They tell everything! And somehow, upon further listening, Steven was somehow suppose to be prostituting me on the sly. Wow. I wonder how he would have accomplished that?)

“They was trying to keep you in the chain.” (In other words, they wanted to continue to hold me hostage to the point of taking full advantage.)

“They are so sorry.” (Yeah right!)

“You did not need Emily’s…” (Just in case your wondering, the only Emily that I ever knew was a Black female Credit Manager or something to that effect who worked for Schewel’s Furniture when I did. She possibly is one of those that send frequent projectiles my way every day.)

“We wanna hold you forever.” (This is not the romantic version of the phrase. The word ‘hold’ is what they do to people. Yes, this is a hostage situation.)

“We needed family.”

“We indeed-ed a jack leg.” (Well, I guess I know now what happened to my mother’s car.)

“They need to unwire you.”(I can agree with that too. Can’t say I didn’t try.)

“We told him to drive around in the cul-de-sac.” (Another vehicle driving d the street in the wee hours of the morning. After 4:00am in the morning just a few days agoI saw a stretch Hummer. What was that about?)

“Tim ain’t got no D’s.” (Possibly Tim Garland?)

“We want nuptials.” (I can’t say that I have a membership to that ‘club’.)

“We was trying to hold your life.”

“That’s why they fury you.”

“They made an attempt on your life.” (Don’t think that I don’t know that.)

“He sees that there ain’t going to be but a few of you.”

“We thought we were hidden.”

“He says that we not evidential.”

“You will be found murdered.”

“We trying to play you in the closet.” (Good thing that is not true. I am not gay for the record.)

“We got cracked.”

“They started to stank you.” (Wow. They are extremist.)

“We had future your health problems.”



lipstick- the females of their group

libered-they lied

Pow Wow- a meet

whip- this means that someone is sprung or hungover from good experience whether it be sexual or not, it may also mean ‘a violent act’

Gun-Anything that they know about there victim that can used against them

Yum- a compliment

Cheesecake- A desired lifestyle, it has a lot to do with status quo

Yacht- also a phrase they use label someone’s ‘status quo’ , like cheesecake

Cook- this is how they describe what they do to people when they shoot their lasers at their victims

Baking-this word is also used like the word ‘cook’

Bacon- this word describes the people that they ‘cook’

Fluzzy- a girl or a woman who has a reputation for promiscuity

Salad- A description used to describe a person’s dating or marriage reputation if you are someone who does not discriminate multiple races or cultures. For example: Someone who may have dated a Caucasian, a Black person, and a Latino (not necessarily at the same time) are said to have been in a ‘Salad’. It also describes the types of groups these gang stalkers are in.

Tall- this word describes the height in which information is passed. If Mary Joe contacts and communicates with the President of the United States, it would be said that she is ‘Tall’. If a T.I. gets through to higher authority for help. They are said to be tall. (Just assuming here by the way. I am just putting together the context of goon V2K conversations.)

Thanks for listening. God Bless.






















Another Sad T.I. Story-The Short, Complete Story

From the book Heaven Calling-Hearing Your Father’s Voice Every Day of the Year-The October 19 inspirational…

A Special Assignment

Precious child, I hear your prayers and see how burdened you are over an uncertain future. Trusting me when you don’t know where that road is leading can be a challenge. But honor me when you preserve through all things.

In the days of the early church I used persecution to promote the spread of the gospel message. Likewise, I can use the seemingly insurmountable roadblocks in your life to accomplish great things for my kingdom.

Don’t let the worries of today stop you from pressing on tomorrow. Keep praying. Draw near to me through my Word. And know that I am boldly forging a way through roadblocks.


Hi Everyone! I am still here! Yes, I am not dead yet even though many of my tormentors most likely want me to be. How do I know that? Well, a female has vehemently screamed through their V2K system today…”He wants you dead!” (They could be talking about a number of people…Robbie Bolden, Steven L. Cox, Jim Todd. etc. etc.)

I know! It is amazing how many enemies we gain even when we are not mob affiliated!

I have so much to tell but it is so hard to figure out where to start. Let’s see. Well, I think that I will start with the most recent occurrence.


On October 4, 2016, I called the police once again because I was being violently attacked at home. The arriving officer was Corporal Grubbs and a guy who claimed to be a detective. I think it was my third or possibly the fourth time that I had called the police without them really doing anything and this was also the first time that an officer even bothered to show up. I told him blatantly that I have been illegally chipped and I want it out because I have grown weary of being tortured to death.

Now, as most Targeted Individuals know, our perpetrators play a hard game of mental illness in order to discredit a target’s story. You won’t have to guess what happened.

The officer assured me that I could get the chip removed that very day but this was after his claims that I was having a mental issue. As most of us know, there is nothing mental about what is happening to us.

Anyway, officer eventually extended his hand, from what he claimed, in what was suppose to be a micro chip and/or transmitter removal. He talked to my mother and father and gave them direction as to where to take me. He even said that the State would pay for it. (Wow, right?) It became obvious that he and my family had ill intent the entire time.

My mother and I rode all the way to Eden, NC per the officer’s direction just to find out that the State wouldn’t pay for it unless it was a Virginia hospital. So what did we do?

We drove to the Hospital in Martinsville, Virginia called Memorial Hospital of Martinsville.

As we walked into the emergency area and approached the window to check-in, my mother sat in the only chair that was in front of the window as if she were the patient. I knew something was up before we began the trip but when she sat there, the red flag became more apparent.

When the emergency room clerk asked us what we were there for, she said post-partum depression. You best believe that I was too through! So I corrected her mistake and told the clerk that I believe that I have been illegally chipped in my vagina and I want it removed. Right at the door my mother made it a ‘mental issue’.

As I lay there in the emergency room bed, a nurse came in and asked me if I would mind going to the behavioral unit. I had the feeling that they would pull something as crazy as that but because I knew that I was mentally stable from a previous voluntary behavioral unit visit in Danville Regional Medical Center (where I was chipped), I said,

“As long as you get this chip out of me, I won’t mind.” I should’ve said no but I went through it anyway. During my stay, I never received the CAT scan or MRI that I requested. They did, however, make it look as if they had done an x-ray of my vagina. Still, the nurse handling that test a few days later did it so fast that it didn’t seem believable. Did you know that they could come to room to your room to x-ray you now? I had no idea.

Anyway, my visit got more interesting from there. The next day I was what they called TDO’d which I found meant ‘Temporary Detainment or Detention Order’ that is a court order extending a patient’s stay. I could not believe it! These people stop at nothing!  See what happens when the State pays for something! The only reason I was there in the hospital was to get this thing out of me so that these people would leave me alone. Obviously, no one wanted to admit guilt.

Below are copies of the TDO that I received while in the Memorial Hospital of Martinsville.



Well, sorry, I have to go. More on this story later… And believe me it gets better.

Thanks for listening. God Bless.



10/24/18 Monday

Hi everyone, I know, this entry was a mess. Sorry I had to leave so suddenly whereas I could not finish telling the latest T. I. experience while in the hospital in Martinsville, Virginia. I am here now.

As I said before, my admittance into Memorial Hospital was not, on my apart, a reason to fix any type of mental condition. The officer that encouraged me to go to the hospital to begin with knew my issue. I wanted a chip/transmitter removal. You know now that that was not his plan.

While in the hospital on the second day, I received the above TDO which required an extended stay in the hospital. I was thrown! How desperate were they to discredit my story! As a requirement for being TDO’d, I was to attend to hearings within the hospital. The Judge residing went by the name Henry, I think.

During the first hearing, he brought out his tape recorder and got down to business. There were only about other people present who were, assumedly, also in the medical field. You can’t imagine how stupid I felt sitting there while these people set me up. The judge shot me down immediately after I told him my story and said that I was pretty much delusional and that there was no truth to my story. It made me angry because, for so-called ‘professionals’… they really weren’t.

I asked for an MRI, CAT scan, Polygraph, FMRI, and a Brain fingerprint so that I could prove to them that my story was, indeed, real and that I had no reason to lie about something so vicious. Needless to say, they did nothing. I never even received the MRI that I requested in which I knew would clear me.


Instead, I received the following diagnosis….


And the following are the prescriptions that I was ordered to take…



The medications prescribed were to be for my thyroid which nothing has ever been wrong be wrong with but the local gang members here seem to love wiring into and playing within my body. It is something another T. I. called physiosurgery if it is even relevant.


(Physiosurgery: It feels like someone is mutilating the inside of your body with a scalpel virtually. A T. I. can be all alone, minding their business, and all of a sudden, someone or something is moving around inside your body and you can feel it while it is cutting away inside you. But no one is there right? Talk about the miracles of satellite!)

The other medications were to somehow regulate my thoughts from what they said. All of this without a MRI. How quaint. My medical record is being destroyed because a bunch of terrorists want to continue to get away with something. How did I luck up?

Even the pelvic x-ray that they were to have supposedly done was off limits to me. According to the Keshavpa G. Reddy, MD, my so-called doctor,

“You don’t need to see it.”

Yes, folks. A doctor didn’t want me to see my own x-ray. Why? Did I possibly tell the truth? Would it be the end of their world if they did they same? Probably. Or maybe they made it look like they did it, but didn’t after all.

As to the second hearing a few days before I was discharged, the Judge sat across from me very smug like and tried to hide a sheet of paper from my view. I still wonder to this day what exactly was he was hiding. Was it another TDO maybe? Or was it something worse? They don’t test like there suppose to anyway so what would be the point? Am I suppose to allow them to continue to harass and violate me without a shred of evidence to show that they are right in their diagnosis? Why would I do that? I missed the memo when they said that we had to voluntarily become their doormat.

I wish you could have seen the look on the Judges face when one of his assistants announced that there was nothing on my medical record that stated that I was not an endanger to myself or others that would give them reason to hold me further.

He screamed to the woman giving the, obviously, uncomfortable truth… ” There’s nothing!” Boy did I want to laugh. How is it that I arrived from such a quiet, comfortable life to a world of constant baiting and frames? I may never know but what they say is definitely true. “Haters everywhere we go.” So many of them hate it that I have not been and am not like any of them.

You probably can guess that I was relieved when he told me that I could go home.  I was discharged on the following Tuesday, October 11, 2016.

It is still hard to believe that I have been arrested twice previously for the same the same thing and I was not doing ‘anything’ to ‘anybody’. My own mother helped set me up and she obviously had helped.  They are tearing my record up with so many falsifications to be ridiculous! Why me Lord, why me!

Anyway, I am also still being tortured daily and nightly with  back to back projectiles and laser shots to my face that hurt like Hades. I still can’t understand why anyone would do so much to me. I guess these people still don’t understand that I am not them. I was not raised in the mob and nor did I want to live that way either. I am not their prostitute and nor do I care to be. They have no rights to my body even they it seems that they think they do. Nor am I Communist. I couldn’t be that evil.

Thanks for listening. And May God Bless You And Yours.



And if ever a T. I needs some encouragement, know that I an rooting for you all so that we may all finally be free.



Former CIA Agent Kevin Shipp Reveals Shocking Details in New Book, From the Company of Shadows

Just another example of how are CIA abuses its powers. It is an older story but very relevant to how so many innocent people are also being victimized today.

Includes Embedded Coding to Expose Details Previously Blacked Out by CIA

ATLANTA, Aug. 27, 2013 /PRNewswire/ — While working as a senior officer on a secret government base, Shipp and his family were subjected to severe toxic exposure. They were bleeding from their noses, vomiting, had bruising all over their bodies, were bed-ridden with severe headaches requiring morphine, lost their short-term memory and suffered from strange rashes on the exposed areas of their skin. Doctor’s diagnoses and environmental tests showed exposure to poisonous toxins. The house was quarantined – while workers in hazmat suits boxed up all of the family’s belongings, including the children’s toys, and took them away to be burned.


Their home was broken into, the family was spied on and followed, documents were altered and Shipp’s career was threatened. He and his family filed a personal injury suit against the CIA. The CIA signed a court ordered mediated settlement. Two days later, the CIA refused to abide by the agreement, threatening that if the family did not accept a lower settlement – they would invoke the State Secrets Privilege.

After coercing a federal judge, the CIA used the privilege to shut the case down in a secret court and placed a seal on it.  No one, not even his or her Congressman and Senator, could have access to the evidence.  The family was threatened with jail if they discussed the case with anyone.

Chapter 26 of Shipp’s book discusses the ensuing cover-up. The CIA blacked out the majority of the chapter. The book was reviewed by the CIA and approved for publication. Shipp built a code into the manuscript revealing the cover up.

For more information contact Ascent Publications, LLC at (813) 500-0397, or e-mail.

Kevin Shipp, decorated CIA agent has revealed the CIA’s use of secrecy to cover up negligence and Constitutional violations. In the critically acclaimed book From the Company of Shadows, he uses an embedded code in the manuscript to expose sections of the book blacked out by the CIA, which details his family’s toxic exposure and the subsequent CIA cover up.

Sue Williamson
Tel:  813-500-0397

You can find this story at the following link…

Also, below you will find another link in regards to the Kevin Sharp conspiracy…

Former-CIA Agent Kevin Shipp Releases Code Buried in his “From The Company Of Shadows” Book


John Finch- A T.I. Informational

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Please find my torture and abuse diary attached – you might find it interesting as a history and description these technologies and crimes against humanity, and our failure to receive any assistance or exposure of them.

The North American Criminal Security Organisations

The North American Criminal  Security Organisations are a clandestine group of scientific and technical operatives (nazis) using US Government-related  resources and capabilities – they probably operate autonomously in one of the Security Agencies. They certainly have access to and expertise in the use of the satellites and all the state-of-the-art neurological and directed energy weapons technologies – and “reasons” to use them i.e. interests and an agenda.

People with similar interests and agenda have strategic and operational control, power and influence in SECURITY, SCIENTIFIC, BUSINESS, MEDIA AND GOVERNMENT – thus making them a complex.

THEY ARE VERY WELL COORDINATED AND “IN TUNE” WITH EACH OTHER THEREBY EFFECTING AN INCREDIBLE AND POWERFUL SYNNERGY – GLOBALLY. each taking care of their own area the result comes together seemingly effortlessly and without a “centre”.

they have a very flexible and patient approach and there is much “play” in their machinations.

their aim is a type of theocratic fascist totalitarianism worldwide –
total political, economic and cultural domination of the world, in the form of a hi-tech, meretricious blend of biologism/behavoirism and functionalism or some such.

Informed and motivated by “medieval” and mytho-poetic atavistic intellectual, moral and existential totalitarianism, essentialism and reductionism the result on the ground will be/is a totalitarian, technologically determined, capitalist functionalist world with no real cultural diversity or freedom.

“We are in a time of extremism, permanent war, and the unilateral manifestation of ethnocentrism and power by a cabal of people in the  U.S. government. These power elites have been in operation for decades and are set on nothing less than the total US military (cultural) domination of the world. They defy the foundational values of the American people to achieve their ends.”

from – A Study of the History of US Intelligence Community Human
Rights Violations and Continuing Research in Electromagnetic Weapons
My italics.

Yours in the search for openness and respect for universal human rights
John Finch, 5/8 Kemp St, Thornbury, Vic 3071, Australia, TEL: 0424009627


Who Trained These People? (More Gang Stalker Vocabulary and Quotes)- T.I. Testimony)

On with the wretched… the gang stalking program that encourages no values and moralities seemingly at an all time low.   On with the tell-all that cuts no corners.

Below you will find more vocabulary  and quotes screamed in haste by the local ‘harasser club’ located in Danville, Virginia. It is a wonder that they are still in operation. Also, as to the vocabulary below, I used educated guesses based on what the stalkers’ were saying to me over their V2K system. It isn’t as if they keep it all to themselves, so I wrote them down. I am not an expert by no means. Also, if you check out the quotes at the bottom, you will find that I have discovered someone else that I knew in my past who is, supposedly, involved in the many years of my being stalked. Her name was Karena Karoukas originally from New York City (sorry if I have misspelled her name but that is how long it’s been). By the way, do you know anyone with the phone number 470-277-3299? Story below.


Re-memory- This is some type of invention that’s able to record and play a person’s memory. I thought that this was only known in the movies. Are they doing this for real? I assumed that they could only see our thoughts in real time. Are they serious?

Wreath- This, I believe, has something to do with the death of someone.

The Shoo- That is what the local gang stalker’s in Danville call themselves. It may be because they make every attempt to ‘shoo away’ their victims.

Daydream- This is what they call it when someone that they are targeting has actual ambitions or plans for their future they may have been able to accomplish, I think. And when that future is taken away then it is now a ‘day dream’. Gang stalkers have, somehow, survived in an alter reality that was not meant for normal people (those that make every attempt to stay away from trouble due to the laws of our society) so I will assume this is what it means. I am not in their cult, so I can only guess.

The Now- Self-Explanatory, It means…whatever is happening right now.

Celtic- Does this means that they believe in witchcraft? Or is it the literal European ethnicity? Does anyone know?

‘Away In The Manger’- This is their description of someone who is biblical or who at least has faith in the word God

Brothels- Gang Stalker’s are deep into prostitution so it really isn’t surprising that they have harems of women and men.

Sue- The Scientology ‘Fair Game’ program or a program that is similar

Dewey- A slang for something that is written or a description of someone who writes?

Crisp- This is what gang stalker’s want their target’s skin to look like. Just one reason why they overuse their laser weapons.

Mallet- The slang word that gang stalker’s use that means ‘judgment’  such as the judgment one receives within a court system. Just guessing but they use it a lot when it comes to talking about their illegalities.

Gash- To make terrible. Gang stalker’s gash a target’s life.

Banshee- THE ORIGINAL DEFINITION-A banshee is a female spirit in Irish mythology who heralds the death of a family member, usually by shrieking or keening. GANG STALKER DEFINITION- a person that does a lot of screaming, especially over their V2K system 

Use- ‘ the state of being used for some purpose’, This is the curse of being a Targeted Individual. It seems that we are almost always in ‘use’ in some way, shape, or form.

Alum (Alumni)-I will assume that this is whoever runs the show within a group or groups of gang stalkers.

Clubs- The teams or groups of gang stalkers that work together in order to harm a victim.



“Indeed they die!”

“They found out we’re really repressing.”

“You know he gashed you.”

“She did NOT need you to live!”

“We’re homicidals!”

“We gained to acquit him.” (I have know idea who they were talking about here.)

“They wanted to see ya’ll in coffins!”

“We thought it was perfect to illegal.”

“They thought they hid the radio signals.”

“She needs a new signal.”

“They indeed that it is illegal to bug you.”

“You are deeply official!”

“We un-evening your skin tone!”

“It’s evidence!”

“It isn’t ok.” (Good to know that someone has a conscience.)

“Your already in danger.”

“We’re operating with no license.”

“Deep your sharing info.”

“You being mugged.”

“They fake to documentate you.” (Well, I guess I know now how far my police reporting has gotten.)

“You need to now.”

“They didn’t take it all away.” (Yeah, I don’t know either.)

“He said they give you STDs.” (Thank goodness I no longer have that issue. Jeez. Isn’t there a charge for that too?)

“Cause you didn’t give him a little bundle of joy.” (During this time, they were speaking of Damon Joshua, someone that I had an intimate relationship with in the 90’s. Obviously these perps did not know our relationship. Why was I suppose too?)

“…they coved you. And they ain’t asking!”

“They absolutely appall you.”

“They now-ing to boo you so good.” (Who teaches them how to speak?)

“He doing too many tramps.”

“He thought he snuck you.”

“They dealed she banshee.”

“They dough scowled Theresa McCullough.”

“Deep the sue let’s you know.”

“We tried to act like we didn’t.” (Possibly means that they denied the fact that they endanger me.)

“We putting you deep in danger.”

“We didn’t think we had an audience.”

“We taught!”

“We didn’t have to duck.”

“They stay in our memory banks.”

“… and we screaming like banshees!”

“We would hold you to score.”

“Didn’t know you’d do.”

“We deeply ignore.”

“He’s talking to Steve.” (I wondered if they were talking about Jim Todd, an old manager whom helped begin my torture in the local Danville area.)

“We trying to bulldoze you.”

“They trying to hoard you in danger.”

“They wanting to gay your use.”

“They know who Blacked you.”

“He knew Damon Joshua.” (Who I wonder?)

“We gaining ambush.”

“We would scrap everything you do.”

“He’s trying to blind me!” (Can I assume that the weapons are being used on my abusers as well?)

“That’s why we stay up all night.”

“That’s why we are being deeply in mallet.”

“We’re trying to intimidate you.”

“You are not alum.”

“We’re putting the fake on we lack.”

“Scientology is hounding society.”

“Everybody putting their fake on.”

“We know who fouled favor.”

“There ain’t gon’ be no life in the West.”

“He now-ed we are repetitious.”

“Now it looks bad who be in den.”

“We need new wreath!”

“We’re going deep in Black.”

“We gonna suck you.”

“It sows you ain’t shy.”

“Deep they know who we gather.”

“They know the way we misled.”

“Dough know you’ll gather the info.”

“We hoe Greg.” (I pray that I heard this one incorrectly. The only Greg that I know of is the best friend of Steven Cox, another torturer. Seriously? Why would they even announce that if it is true?)

“He know the way we mislead.”

Their putting their D’s on Greg.” ( D’s- A slang, I am guessing means ‘defense’.)

“He didn’t want to know.”

“Now they know the way we devout you.” (I am not in a cult no matter what they do. I have never been, so why would a ‘devout’ matter, one or another?)

“No one shows it that you knew.” (In other words, they are hiding the fact that I know what is going on so that they may continue.)

“They was talking about how to destroy you.”

“Now they know we lazy.”

“They blaming Damon.”

“…he sure did help out.” (Who?)

“You got jail!”

“Ya’ll are being falsely imprisoned.”

“You got disked.” ( I guess the disk is something that they either put in my body or it is a record of what they are doing to me that is recorded on a ‘disk’. Yeah, that’s illegal too.)

“Indeed we capsule.” (I wondered if ‘capsule’ was the projectile that they surround my body with before they laser me. Not sure. I may have to get back to you on that.)

“We’re deep in re-memory.”

“Why do we do it to you?” (Good question.)

“So that I can steal from you.” (Well, you can only guess what they are using re-memory for.)

“We new-ing guilty.”

“We more-ing ambushels.”

“He needed you to be in debt.” (Who exactly?)

“They dying to sue you silly.”

“We need you ugly.”

“There ain’t no fame in it.” (I believe they were speaking of the so-called movie of their street theatre when targeting a victim. Yep. That’s illegal too.)

“Deeply know we pry.”

“He say this was Karena.” (Karena Koroukas (forgive the spelling if it is incorrect) was a female that I knew while attending Bauder College in 1994-1995. She was one of my five roommates. She was from Tallahasse, Florida but claimed to have resided in Brooklyn, New York. We lived in an apartment in Buckhead, Atlanta together in an apartment complex that served as our dormitory. I haven’t seen her since the early 90’s so what she would have to do with this, I would have no idea. What has become obvious, though, is that she is also a member of this crime syndication. They have been stalking me for a very long time!)

“She got f$cked!”  ( A gang stalker just screamed this at me over the V2K system. I am at the library and I can never have one moment to myself. Obviously talking about Karena.)

“We got bums!”

“They uneducate.”

“…they see my declaration.” (Um, how is that any of my business? I haven’t declared anything to anybody.)

“You blew the lid!”

“He let’s Steve in pity.”

“They got scabs.”

“I can’t deep their ‘now’.” (Huh?)

“But you ain’t got no money.” (Thanks for sharing I should say. Now give it back.)

“Indeed they barred.”

“They see clubs!” (Clubs is what they call their groups. I guess they were too uncomfortable with the word ‘cult’.)

“There won’t be no show times.” (Um, why should I care? Firstly, what they are doing is illegal. Secondly, no one is paying me to do anything.)

“He got ‘shoulders’.” (Does this mean that whoever it is has someone to lean on? Who knows.)

“He know we ain’t got being good.”

“Dough know your in deep.”

“They got they in trouble.”

“He says yeah they nail.”

“They indeed they why.”

“He got to the trachea.” (They are probably talking about the ‘scalpels’ to my body that they seem to love to use. Yes folks, this is real.)

“They thinking ya’ll ain’t on exhibit.”

“they know the way we get bucked.”

“Now they know that it’s me!”

“Now they know they nigga bond to you.”

“You know the alum.” (Um…who?)

“That’s the way they kept coming around you.”

“… he’s furious.”

“You need another lump in you.”

“We getting f$cked!”

“Now they know what we got.”



*Why are all of these people stalking the heck out of me?

I received a message from a female who claimed to be from DFACS, assumedly, from family and children services in Georgia because that is who I have been trying to contact in regards to my daughter in regards to a court day for her. I noticed immediately that the phone number’s area code was not a Georgia number. It had a California area code. My question is who was it really? The phone number is 470-277-3299.

You know, with so many of these females attempting to attack my everyday life and make every attempt to ruin my happiness by any means necessary, there is no telling who it was. And why would I need to speak to the California DFCS?

With a reverse phone number lookup on the number and it said…

Contact Information

No age information
Duluth GA 30096

She called from a mobile phone first of all. Could this be another con of my ex-husband’s or was it someone else’s idea? And when she gave me no information as to why she was calling, I knew something was up. The only thing she said was, “I’ll call you back.”

What’s really going on?


Thanks for listening. God Bless.























Zapped Again, and Again, and Again…-A T.I. Testimony

It has been yet another long day as a Targeted Individual.

Earlier today, as I was lounging out on a family member’s deck and I began feeling the usual projectiles roaming over my body. As usual, these people cannot wait to aim those weapons at me no matter what time of day or night it is.

As I felt myself falling asleep, I was suddenly ZAPPED awake! The sting that I felt was horrible and it permeated my entire body. What is their beef? What did people that they never had a relationship with ever do to them? Now, I can’t say that all of them are complete strangers because that would not be the truth. But they seem to enjoy sending strangers around me at any given moment as if they knew me. How much longer do I, and others, have to deal with this? Isn’t the damage since 2012 that is already visible on my body enough? Why do they want to continue to add on to the damage when it is so apparent?

And you know, this would not be the first time that they did this to me. I can recall another time when I was staying in Lithonia, Georgia a little while back. They like to attack me when I become comfortable. Assumedly because they want to keep me in constant unease.

There was a river with sandy bank along it where a few of my family members, friends, and I use to play around. On this particular day, I went alone. You may not be able to fathom how tired I am sometimes because of the fact that I am being stabbed in the head, tasered, lasered and projectiled all over my body, or whatever else they can come up with. I can’t do anything alone without being bothered so going to the river was my attempt to get away from all of the calamities that I deal with on a 24 hour basis. Unfortunately, I have found that as long as I have a transmitter in my body, there is no escape. they zoom in on me from anywhere. In other words, I am never alone. Ever.

Anyway, as I stretched out on the beachy area of the river, I again began feeling calmed by the trickle of the water over the rocks and began feeling sleepy. It was no matter to me at the time that the goons were still screaming at me from all over the place as they are now because the sounds from the water sort of drowned it out a bit. Yes, I was trying to ignore them but it has been made obvious that they hate to be ignored.

As I was laying there, I could hear a truck’s horn blast loudly in the distance and, at that very moment, they Zapped again! The burning feeling, even then, was hard to take.



On September 7th, 2016, I was sitting at a computer near the door of the local library. A female walked through the door and her eyes never left me as she made it inside the door. I remember that her eyes were huge and glassy as if she were high. I can’t actually say that she was high because, obviously, I don’t have the right or ability to do random drug tests.🙂

Anyway, this female was no ordinary female. Another thing that I noticed as she walked inside was the radiation emitting from her body. I could feel it as she walked passed me and, yes, I was pissed. I hate the fact that I can’t go anywhere without at least one of them stalking me to death. Are these people brave because of the drugs they take or are they naturally slow? They make it so easy for someone to really put a hurting on them. Why do they do it? I don’t think that anyone could have missed the radiation pouring from this female. Is that why they get high? Do they feel it too?

I actually made an attempt to photograph this female. They are just a bit unclear because I was trying to make it quick but if I ever saw her again, I could definitely identify her.

The funny thing was that I have never met this female a day in my life and if I ever had, I do not recall. So whatever issue she has with me cannot possibly be of any substance. At least not enough to radiate me as she did.

I took the below photos from over my shoulder within the library.



Why can’t they just leave me alone? Even as I am writing this, I am being stabbed in my head. This is ridiculous! I am not or have ever been a Scientologist member who should be Fair-Gamed. I am not Statsi. I am not a Klavert with KKK affiliations. I have never been in a lab or signed on to any MK Ultra experimentations so, even I would wonder why they chose me if this is indeed a CIA program. Nor have I ever been a member of any hate groups my entire life so what is the big deal?




More On Danville, Va. Gang Stalkers- A T. I. Testimony

And the saga continues…

The local terrorists here in Danville are still doing it up here in the area. I realized a long time ago  that I never had nine-lives so why are these gang stalkers acting as if I do? Once we die, there is no coming back so what is the big deal? They seriously act as if we owe them something! How is that?

This gone on for so long, so, so long… Is what they are doing really that funny? Why does their torture last so long? They weren’t really expecting people not to find out what they are doing to us did they? Can we agree that there are other serial killers that are less anal?  When are they going to stop!

Jeez…This has gone on forever!

Anyway, below are just a few more quotes said by the locals who use the V2K system. It seems that I have to wake up and go to sleep with these people in my ear so why not record them, right? They were written as they were spoken.


“We used crack-cocaine.”

“You know we need the mullet!”

“It was even illegal to operate you.” (Obviously, no one cared, huh?)

“He’s on their committee.” (Yes, they were talking about my ex-husband. I do wonder, sometimes, if these criminals regret helping him at all. I know I do.)

“They were putting Mustapha on a pillar.”

“They want to see your mistreated.”

“They want to leave you untreated.”

“We got a lot of malice.”

“We indeed we choose people at random.” (Thanks for sharing. I am sure that makes T.I’s feel much better. Not! You mean to tell us that there is no reason we should not be living our lives how we choose? What? Were they so bored that tearing the world to pieces was their only option? I loved my body. They could have, at least, left our ‘temples’ alone.)

“They know how you in pain.”


More vocabulary

Bum- They say this a lot. A bum is what they are even though they are making every effort to push T. I.’s to do the same. The local gang stalkers get upset when they find out that you aren’t as much of a bum, or lazy person, as they are.

Bump- This is what they call it when they move someone out of their way or away from a path in life that they don’t want their victims to follow or discover.

Battery- This is the word they use to describe the abuse that they use on their victims.

Indeed- The gang stalking family uses this word obsessively. They believe that they can ‘indeed’ anything. I guess they can ‘indeed’ that they will walk on water too, I guess.


Also, I did want to mention that I have been trying to get a court date for my custody issue to no avail. Recently, I called Gwinnett County in Georgia in order to figure out what I can do to speed the process. I spoke to a woman called Amy Marlboro (at least that is how she pronounced it). She told me that I needed to file for a  Review of Custody in the State of Virginia even though my daughter has been living in Georgia with her father since June of 2013. I have never heard of such. From my previous experience, if a child has resided in state for a year or longer then that is where the jurisdiction is applied.

I think that these people are just making stuff up as they go. Obviously, my calls are being re-routed to them to the point where I cannot get anything done!

Thanks for listening. God Bless.