My Street Theatre in Danville, Virginia

Excerpts from…

CIA Chief: We’ll Spy on You Through Your Dishwasher

http://www.wired.com/2012/03/petraeus-tv-remote/

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More and more personal and household devices are connecting to the internet, from your television to your car navigation systems to your light switches. CIA Director David Petraeus cannot wait to spy on you through them.

“Items of interest will be located, identified, monitored, and remotely controlled through technologies such as radio-frequency identification, sensor networks, tiny embedded servers, and energy harvesters — all connected to the next-generation internet using abundant, low-cost, and high-power computing,” Petraeus said, “the latter now going to cloud computing, in many areas greater and greater supercomputing, and, ultimately, heading to quantum computing.”

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I copied excerpts from this article to bring better awareness to what I am about to say. I know that what you may hear may sound as if it is coming from a ‘crazy’ woman but I can assure you that my accounts are too far away from the ‘real world’ to be my own reality. What I am going to say has everything to do with my torments due to gang stalking.

For the innocent ear, this may be very graphic. Whoever reads this blog entry has to keep to, no doubt, keep an open mind.

All I can say is this…Who knew that our government was at least twenty years advanced in their technology. They are doing things that we, as civilians, have never even thought about. Believe me, I am creative but not creative enough to make up what I am about to reveal to you.

I will take whatever test that has been not been compromised in order to prove my point. You can take that to the bank.

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My Street Theater (A Short Account of My Gang Stalking Street Theatre In Danville, Virginia)

 

My life was going well for a while until I witnesses the torturous program called gang stalking. This is what I remember…

While sitting in front of the television in a chair in my mother’s home, I began hearing voices. (Yeah, I know. They say it may be schizophrenia but I can assure you that it is not. Just as the Black soldiers in Germany, had heard voices that taunted them and kept them awake to the point that they could barely function. Their technology was real and making the soldiers crazy was the point entirely. Make them tired so that they would be weary for battle.)

While I was I was sitting in this chair, I felt someone cutting away at my heart. (I am not joking.) Believe me, it scared the shit out of me. Afterwards, I could feel them playing with my heartbeat. It was obvious to me, at that time, that I may have had a heart transplant without actually going into a hospital to have an operation. It was the freakiest thing that had actually happened to me, or at least I thought.

I could feel them speeding up my heartbeat and then they would slow it down. Sometimes it felt as if I did not have a heartbeat at all. (I am not lying to you. I promise.) Over the years, they have done the same things. To this day, I still wonder if I actually have a real heart. I am not joking.

They had also orchestrated my street theater around ghosts. But not just any ghosts. Ghosts that formed themselves into black smoke. The kind that we consider to be poltergeist.

I remember how this black smoke swarmed around inside my rental house on Camden Street in Danville, Va. that, at the time, was owned by Quinn Properties. If I was outside smoking a cigarette, I would see the black smoke riding on the grass and I would escape as quickly as I could inside the house.

Sometimes the black smoke would form on the ceilings and it did not matter what room that I tried to escape to, the black smoke would find its way inside. I was definitely living in a Sci-Fi movie that I was not getting paid for. I never could really understand what was happening.

I can remember a night where this black smoke followed me on the ceilings from room to room. I tried to escape from my bedroom to my daughter’s room to no avail. It followed me and my daughter actually saw it too. What the heck was going on? Was it a real haunting or was the NSA (from whom they had previously introduced themselves) playing games.

I feel that they were playing games but who can explain why my body was, literally, pulled out of my bed and, at the time, I was wide awake. I even drew a rather elementary picture of it after the fact. It is very obscure depiction but you will definitely get the picture. Of course the black smoke wasn’t swarming around me then, but, if I were to guess, those initiating that attack were very deviled. If we know anything about poltergeist at all, rest assured that they have a very negative energy. My experience was very demonic.

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I can clearly remember my body being pulled from my bed and I was steadily being pulled to the very end of my bed. They had even pulled my comforter off of me. And it wasn’t the first time. That event had actually happened before. No kidding. That situation would probably make anyone believe that they are being haunted but, after years of research, I have found that technology does have those capabilities. TI’s are not crazy! Space-based weapons and alien technology are very real. We need to think about how advanced technology is if levitation can be done on actual humans? I have first hand experience. You could not pay me to believe that what I had experienced actually a supernatural occurrence. I believe in ghosts, true. But I do not believe that I had an unfriendly ghost in that situation. Not a chance.

Check out the following levitation video to see what is really going on…

The ‘poltergeist experience is not the only strange occurrence as I underwent a very spooky Street Theater.
I lie to you not. I literally thought that I saw a man almost deflate and then inflate again. It was so absolutely cray to be un-freaking-believable!
I was standing at my bedroom window on Camden Street and I looked out the window. My head started feeling something kind of funny and I wanted to see if there was anything going on outside that could have caused it (more on that later). There was nothing going on in the house that I could see. (Notice that I said… “That I could see.”
Anyway, I am glancing out my bedroom window and I see a red truck parked on a street, right across the street from my house. Inside was what looked like a Caucasian man situated in the driver’s seat. He was wearing a hat. It was strange that he just sat there so I just watched. To my horror, the man who was alone in the driver’s seat began to look as if he was deflating! I could not believe. Hell no. That wasn’t really happening! Impossible! Slowly he was jerking until his head landed on his steering wheel. Believe it or not, I did not call the police at all. 911 was was the furthermost thing on my mind. I was in absolute awe! It was not normal. It was just something that does not really happen but still I watched!
I know that at least five or minutes had passed before the man actually looked as if he was inflating again. He looked like a blow up doll and the next thing that happened was the craziest of them all. After he was ‘inflated’, he looked from side to side as if nothing ever happened and drove off. I was like whoa! It had to be NSA or NASA!
There is more to this story… As crazy as it sounds.
More on this story later…
Thanks for listening… God Bless.

 

 

 

 

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