posted on Nov, 11 2006 @ 01:40 PM
Hope no-one minds too much this revival of a several months old thread. Saw it whilst browsing the Paranormal forum.
Suffice to say, we have been provoked beyond reason by a nearby neighbour for five years. During that time, she has been directly responsible for loss
to ourselves (and others) of several hundred thousand dollars; money we're very unlikely to ever recoup. She deliberately causes us the maximum
stress and problems on daily basis. She is also responsible for the fact that dozens of other residents, including ourselves, are unable to sell
their properties and escape, without losing a further $100,000 to $150,000. The woman is employed within the very government department that's
responsible for investigating this situation. She ensures all complaints about her and her corrupt cronies never see the light of day.
She's insane and evil and quite disturbing. She's stalks me, leaves bizarre letters threatening physical violence --- no room here to describe
A couple of years ago, I put myself under extraordinary stress while attempting to get this situation before Parliament, in the hope it would then be
investigated and resolved. I'd amassed considerable physical evidence and documentation. Via her contacts within government, the woman was able to
have my submissions sidelined.
One night, after spending hours drafting yet another application for a Hearing re: the issue, I went to bed in a highly stressed condition. I lay
there, too upset to sleep, despite being exhausted. Finally, I spoke to the sky, as I tend to do in such circumstances. I demanded to know WHY this
woman was being permitted by the Cosmos or Whomever, to wreak such havoc upon other's lives? I'd made every effort, I said, to gain justice, and
had been confronted on every side by government corruption and self-interest (Conflict of Interest, in fact).
The injustice of the situation enraged me. My family's lives, finances, health and future had been destroyed by this woman, by virtue of her employ.
So --- I told The Sky that I had done all I could. Wasn't it about time (I asked) that the Cosmos got involved on my behalf ? How about a bit of
justice, I yelled silently to the sky ? How about you get down here and DO something? YOU allowed this situation to happen, I told the sky. YOU are
sitting there watching me fighting all this corruption and watching me being smacked down unfairly by corrupt goons ! WHEN are you going to bloody DO
something to put matters to rights ? I'm sick and tired of all this - I'm exhausted and destroyed ! (I screamed at the sky). So will you please
DO something to help !
On the other side of our bedroom wall, our evil neighbour was no doubt sleeping peacefully, happy in the misery she was causing. I lay there in a
torment of rage, frustration and sense of profound injustice.
I tried to relax so that I could sleep, but it was impossible.
As my spouse slept peacefully beside me, my mind raged that all of this was so WRONG ! In a moment of pure rage, I envisaged my arm stretching out
and going right through the wall and shaking the hideous neighbour. It felt SO good ! I wanted to hurt and destroy her !
Then, something detached itself from me. For a moment, it hovered full length above me in the darkness, like a shadow. It lifted up and then came to
rest in standing position at the foot of the bed, near my feet. It looked like a tall, powerful, cloaked man. For a few seconds it stood there,
looking at me. I gained the impression of intelligence and a level of wry humour.
It did a quarter turn, silently, and for a moment simply stood there, facing towards the wall. Then it strode silently THROUGH the wall and into our
neighbour's bedroom !
I raced after it, though obviously not in bodily form. I saw it climb up on top of my neighbour as she slept. Its hood fell forwards over its face.
It sat on her, it's knees on her arms. Then it put its hands around her throat and began to choke her. Meanwhile, her spouse remained asleep beside
Instinctively, I began yelling ' No! No! STOP it ! ' at the cloaked man and at the same time I smacked it hard on the wrists to break its hold on my
foul neighbour's neck. I had to do this several times before it stopped.
It ceased strangling her and looked up at me, its hands still on her throat. Then it let go of her and climbed off the bed. It began to stalk back
through the wall.
Once again, I was lying in my own bed. The figure stalked from my neighbour's room and into mine. When it reached the foot of my bed, it turned to
me and gave me a withering look, before stalking proudly into the en-suite bathroom, where presumably it departed this dimension.
I lay there in shock and terror and then began praying like crazy for forgiveness and protection. The incident really sobered me up and made me take
stock of myself and the situation. What had occurred -- both the cloaked figure AND my own violent visions of myself hurting my neighbour -- did not
reflect well on me.
However, within a month, I wished I HAD let the cloaked figure kill my neighbour, because she was still making life unendurable for us.
At around that time, I began mentally 'dealing justice' to members of our neighbour's corrupt cronies. One of them lives directly opposite us. I
told him mentally: ' Die. Do the world a favour and leave -- die. '
He is now dying of cancer, apparently. It's just. He's had many opportunities to stop the corruption and confess to the authorities. He knows
he's guilty. He knows the awful damage he's caused.
I continue to mentally curse the others, based on the extent of their continued corruption. I loathe and despise them. They have no pity or remorse.
Nor do I any longer.
I've been nice and forgiving all my life. But this situation took me across the line. And I think that may be all that's required for inherent and
unsuspected wild talents to emerge.
Good people die all the time, in wars, in accidents or at the hands of killers.
The Cosmos doesn't get involved; doesn't save them. The suffering and dying wait and hope for justice, but where is it ?
Leads me to suspect the Cosmos, God or Whomever is much in favour of the advice: ' God helps he who helps himself '.
I'm hoping that after a few more of my neighbour's corrupt gang of goons dies, the others might reform and confess. Time will tell.