Worldwide Campaign to stop the Abuse and Torture of Mind Control/DEWs
The Perps have given me memory loss. And after noticing that I don't remember what to do they remind me what I have to do.Of course they tell their followers on social media that I forget things in a disgusting way. To them he sounds reasonable. He sounds like someone who cares about me. He makes it look like something is wrong with me. He mocks me. He and my neighbours bully me a lot.
The dogs barks, he laughs and is happy gets help from them. The people don't believe I am being gangstalked. They love the app. They listen to it and make sure I hear it also. Strangers on the street call my name.
They want to kill me for my look and clothes. They want my food, they want to my life. They make fun of me like they are better than me. He Mind controls me in my house. HE tells me what to buy, how much money I should spend. How to brush my teeth.He wants to control my time, he keeps a close eye on the clock. When I shower he tells me how to shower, he tell me to how to write, how to clean, how to sing, how to eat, he tells me to touch my nose, head, hair, face, back,lips. He tells me when to get up. When I sit on the couch he tells me to get up and do something.What close to wear, what to watch on the tv, how to cook, what to do on the toilet, when to go to the toilet, when to wash the dishes, he mocks my speech which he has manipulated.
I can't pronounce some words anymore, and he mocks me. He tells me when to cry. He tells me when to go online.What under wear I should wear. Do this do that is what I hear every single day. He promised me he will keep on doing this to me and that he will never go away. He has damage my my brain in a way that I sound stupid. He mocks my languages he can tell everybody I can't speak English. He is afraid of my true intelligence that's why he keeps me stupid with his electronically weapon. The people around me are happy about it, they drive by touching their head like I did, they put their lips in the same way I did. They show up wearing the same clothes I do. They are serious hating on me for my clothes. The haters wanna be like me. He tells me when to write something. What I notice is that these people were already bad mannered before they knew me. I hate my neighbours and the people on the street. I have send their demons back to hunt them. They deserve all the bad luck they get. Karma is badly needed. They have to suffer until they change. Then happynes should follow for them.
He tells his social media lovers all about him controlling me. He told me yesterday that he will kill my unborn child. He tortured me into thinking I'm pregnant. For 3 days he's been torteringy my belly. I am in serious pain.
Well Bye bye for now,