Eleven Hours of Sleep

1245h
I got the 11 hour sleep treatment overnight; as far as I can recall, there were no nightime games like the night before. Then they put on a "grainy light show" on the wall, with a central dark locus that appeared as if a bullet hole. I was in a certain awareness state such that I immediately dismissed this out of hand, and went back to sleep. Based on this and other current perceptual games this morning, it seems that the perps are testing for how I know that I am being harassed. They want to know how I have knowledge of being cast into this purgatory they created. Not my problem, so why am I getting constantly jerked around over it?

The grainy light show is when the perps control the properties of light to appear as if it were a dim light grainy black and white photograph. As far as I can tell, they are able to apply this locally, just to the view that I am controlled to look at, and not anywhere else.

And I did some "activism work" by detailing the games that have gone on in the past and the futility of engaging in countermeasures to protect oneself. My email to the MCAtivism group is as follows:

Re: Talking about advanced technology attacks

For the record, and as one who paid for some countermeasures and protective devices to little avail, I have come to the conclusion that having these proximate devices [foil, metals, sheilding measures] are in fact what the perps want. It enables them to get more interacting energies in closer to the victim. Which is why they use gangstalkers, who are also "energetic" (in an unconventional physics way). And often the gangstalkers are on cell phones, also adding in more proximate energy (EMF) interactions.

BUT, if one is debilitated by perp harassment (e.g. head pain), and I have been, then by all means, take all necessary measures to defend oneself from this intense intrusion.

I should also add that the perps can take over electronic devices and have them "fail" to read correctly, or in some way co-opt the display. As an example, I rented an industrial grade gaussmeter for measuring magnetic flux intensity. The sensor was on the end of a 4' cable. I knew the magnetic flux levels were abnormal from my own instruments, but this rented gaussmeter wasn't registering anything anomalous until
I flicked the lead cable around, and kept the sensor in the same location. Then, the measurements of the industrial gaussmeter consistently recorded over 200 Gauss (400x normal), but after some 15 seconds or so of the lead cable being kept still, the "measurements" were dropping to the former "normal" level. In other words, the perps
defeated the instrument's sensitivity by remotely regulating the properties of the lead cable which was only doable when still. As soon as I flicked the lead cable again, I got my high (correct) reading, and did anytime it was kept in motion.

And just to add to the debate, I will say that the perps have stolen some odd things, and these maybe of some defensive use, but chances are that they will send gangstalkers in closer as a consequence (in public). They stole a EMF protective shirt and ball cap(lessemf.com) a "magnetic healing" vest (sewn on magnets), and a coat with reflective lining in it.

The gangtalkers often wear leather jackets which are loaded with metal tanning salts, and for a victim, wearing one may either be a defensive device (assuming the perps cannot model the energetic interactions of the garment) or they may be able to utilize it, not unlike metals and foil.

If one is able to constantly randomly alter one's magnetic enviroment through some kind of device and control, this may offer some protection. Chances are, they will eventually govern the device through their manipulations of the "omniplasma continuum" as T. T. Brown called it (the ether), and then co-opt such a device for their own purposes.

The bottom line was that they stole or disabled anything that they could not remotely govern, and what is left is anything that suits their purposes. My only caveat is that perhaps I am in a unique "high intensity" harassment situation where they don't want any unplanned perturbations, but are willing to tolerate them for other victims. Anyhow, that is my real life take on five years of being constantly hounded and I am willing to add to this should one be interested in pursuing other countermeasures.

Hopefully that is in context to the goings on that other readers experience; the few responses in the MCAtivism were affirmative. That the perps can fuck with anything, anywhere. In the past few years I, or the mind-controlled me, has wondered about the applicability of this unconventional physical manipulation from a distance being applied to sporting events. I boggles the mind, and I don't go there often, as I don't watch television to be reminded of these possiblities.

1500h
I am due to be headed to my parent's place soon, and will be out of internet contact, So, I will call this a posting for today.

A Rare Early Morning

1025h
The herd of operatives is on the move, and their coughing jags too as they slam the front door in this putative rooming house and use that as a cover to shake this room each time they do so. The frat house like concentrated comings and goings even apply to Saturdays, as they seem to want to exercise me over varying get-up times. Today it was an 0805 get-up, "only" a 9 hour sleep, and one hour more than normal. And only one awakening to have them script me to look at their grainy light show again, where everything appears to be in a highly grainy B&W film exposure taken without benefit of a flash.

And for extra events, someone even banged the floor underneath me, where there are no residents.

And by forcing me to open the window to relieve this putrid smell that has arisen, a diesel truck arrives under my window, and out pop two operatives putting on the UK accent, another one of the perps' obsessions in hounding me all the time. And no less, it was in a deep brown color, and to no surprise, more noise is joining this current flurry as I type this. And what was their mission? Why to prop up the folded lawn chairs that were left 10' from my window in the adjacent parking lot (falling by themselves of course) and to turn them 90 degrees. They also turned the broom that is on the ground some 90 degrees for more practice in orientation games.

1045h
Now glass bottle bashing in combination with someone putting on the coughing act. Predictable noise combinations.

1110h
Another iteration of the diesel truck outside my window and the serial operative herd moving through the front door and the "associated" room shakings.

More username and password stalking; this is an everytime event where noise is coordinated at the moment of me keying in my login details. Having me fuck it up doesn't hurt either, and any preventive measures such as reading what I type also get defeated by some remotely applied means.

1150h
Another round of room shaking and hallway tromping with an siren act thrown in simutaneously.

1330h
Back to door slamming and room shaking. Often, there is no egress associated with the front door activity, just an out and out slamming noise and room shaking is not optional.

1400h
This is getting dull, but the perps have been cycling more iterations of the above activity as well as running the noise of loud mufflered vehicles especially in concert with the slicing of cheese when making lunch. Now, the maser zingers floating in on me.

1520h
Tea and chocolate are done; back to the over-revving loud mufflered vehicles and their noise of departure.

1635h
The overhead "hammer" has arrived to pound and squeak the floor boards over top of me. This is the wind up before dinner, and fits the usual pattern of this specific noisestalking method. More loud mufflered vehicles are also being added into the noisemix. Maybe and early dinner will thwart the continuation of this noise, though there has been plenty of food digestion time noisestalkings of late.

1900h
The dinner is done, and before that, another totally unneeded nap of an hour duration, at dusk onset again. A UHaul truck came to join me for dinner in the adjacent parking lot; it sat there for about two minutes, and then turned around an departed. The backing up served as a cover for a 10' x 4' swack of red plasma "reflecting" off the wall, and the yellow lights at the corners of the box had some value too. That is the kind of company I usually get for dinner, above the bathroom visitations next door.

The usual early PC/internet session vision impairments are coming on. Why the perps choose this time to play games with what I see is unkown, but they are extremely annoying.

Another next door bathroom visitor; it as a sniffling visitor who happened to be also hacking, and then "disappeared" in that they didn't do anything else there, or even exit. There are many of these type of visitors and I don't know what the perps are testing for by teleporting them out of there.

For more noise variety tonight, the woo hoo's have erupted next door for a simulated hockey game male bonding experience. Never mind that they are esquisitely timed for me keying a specific letter of the alphabet usually when fixing the forced typo's. Better than the affected coughing that plagues the residents of this putative rooming house?

2010h
The overhead clunking has arrived 1.5 hours after mealtime, the latter stages of dinner digestion. I had thought they had achieved a shorter follow-on from dinner, even 30 minutes, so I don't know why I get this "hammer" at this time, as it also occurs for nightime awakenings when they want to noisestalk my thoughts then.

This city of the loud mufflered vehicles continues the parade outside my room; there is equal measure of the "performance" mufflers and the ill-maintained mufflers. This doesn't include the loud motorcycle noise, which is also frequent, and there are no bikers' bars within miles. I can only assume these are projected sounds, as there wouldn't be many motorbikes out at this time of night.

And more ass jabbings tonight, especially in concert with a recollection that may be obscure, and I assume, not yet controlled by the perps. After hounding my recall abilities for over 4 years, it is likely that they can manipulate most of them by now.

And the perps are all over me with noise when researching this story about Margie Schoedinger who accused Bush of rape and other sexual crimes against both her and her husband. I did not know of it until today, but it seems to be the latest bait for the perps to launch noise flurries over as I read about this unfortuneate person. Monica Lewinsky was allowed to walk away, but that isn't always true for sitting presidents it now appears.

2250h
Time to blog off and end another dreary day (and blog).