Monthly Archives: November 2017

A Text From A Goon- A T.I. Testimony

I received a text a few days ago and it was from one of the goons that has been aiding and abetting my torture. I guess what hurts the most is that we use to be lovers once upon a time. I wish I had known then that he was setting me up to be gang stalked so viciously. If I had known, I would never have bothered.

The text stated exactly this…

“Hello this is Steven just wanted to speak. Have a blessed day”

His name is Steven L. Cox. The text was odd because we haven’t spoken in several years. Our relationship ended in an altercation in the parking lot of the apartment complex in which he lived. I caught him with another female in his apartment after he had lied about having to be at work the entire weekend. I ended up getting a lot of bruises that night. Still when the day of court came up a year later, I dropped the charges in hopes that I would get rid of him forever. That didn’t work because now he is one of those that has tortured me.

Why contact me now? And mind you, he has participated in my torture according to his friends in the goon families’ and according to his actions when we were together. Is it another ploy to draw me closer in order to make me suffer even more? It seems to me that he is running dry as far information about me and needs more info to share in order to continue to make me miserable.

Needless to say, I did not respond to the text because I would not have anything good to say. Or should I? Should I be that vindictive and let him know exactly how I feel?

We had an open relationship so I wasn’t mad that he was with another woman. I was mad that he lied about it. Crazy huh? And he had the audacity to get angry because I was intimate with another man. I am done. And he also has the audacity to say “Have a blessed day” as if he is religious. If he was religious in any kind of way, he wouldn’t be targeting me.

Thanks for listening. God Bless.



A Long, Depressing Road- A T. I. Testimony

Well, I am still alive. I made it to my 41st birthday. Thank God for that even though I am still being abused by the goons’ weapons. I never imagined that I would be suffering so, so late in my life. I imagined that I would be living in a beach house and owning my own business by now. I never dreamed that I would be fighting so many demons that don’t want to see me successful on any level.

The street theater began when I was around thirty years old although I was being stalked many years prior. The weapons began in 2012 as many of you already know. That is a long time for anyone to have to deal with so many people attempting to hurt or even murder them and it is not fun when law enforcement will not help.

I have traveled a long and depressing road but I am still here to tell about it. I count my blessings everyday.

As far as their communications with me are concerned, the COM system that they were using has ceased. The last quote that I heard a male member say was, “You lied.” Now I may have lied or used inuendos many times in my life but my targeting experience is not one of them. I am not creative enough to make this stuff up. Some of the things that they have done to me has seemed to come from a really sick Sci-Fi movie. I didn’t know that these types of technologies existed! These predators have actually taken this torture business to another level and they literally enjoy doing it. It’s an addiction.

So as far as this,”You lied,” quote is concerned, the bastard can drop it because that is all they do anyway. They have lied to the point where I have been pushed out of jobs and my family has been destroyed. They didn’t have to make my children suffer to but they did.

Now, I would like to thank the many Targeted Individuals that I have spoken to over the years that had so many encouraging words. I am praying for us all.

Thanks for listening. God Bless.





Tampering- A T. I. Testimony

Well, a lot has changed with my targeting case. The goons are no longer in a frenzy while executing me. And it is on occasion that I will hear their rants over the COM system that they use.

They are still, however, probing me in my head and are still lasering me before I fall asleep. Much of it has died down and I truly believe that it is because I can identify many of these people. Even though they are in belief that they are above the law, they really are not.

I have reason to believe that they have tampered with my blog. Many of the responses to comments that were posted were not my responses even though my name and photo appeared beside them.

They have also tampered with my credit. I recall talking to a representative at Equifax and they asked me if I had opened a charge card from JC Penney. I never did and it was upsetting that someone would do such a thing. It was not my charge card and, mind you, I haven’t had any interest in charge cards. Why should I when I can barely hold a job? Needless to say, I had to freeze my credit.

Another incident happened with one of my debit cards. I had to send a photo of it to a representative in order to prove that I was the owner of it. Someone on Malmaison Rd. here locally tried to claim it I guess. That address was in the system as mine even though I have never lived on Malmaison Rd. It was unbelievable and the representative really gave me a hard time.

One of my children has also suffered because someone has stolen money off of her gift card and the representatives are giving her a hard time in refunding it.

Why can’t these stalkers stop tampering? They have torn my life apart. When is it all going to be enough?

Thanks for listening. God Bless.