The lady who clicked her fingers at me comes back, and from the window of the army centre I can see them looking at me and pointing.
One of the girls comes running downstairs and gives me some paperwork which she says I forgot.
What follows then is people running away from video cameras, people trying to abduct me, spraying me in the face with chemicals, me having to fight
people, retrieve stolen property and generally being involved in the weirdest conspiracy ever.
I am only 55% sure that this happened, but I am more sure than not that it did.
I am writing things down on the internet and getting a bit scatter brained. A guy is hanging out the front of my house, and the next day I get picked
up in my street by a police car which had 3 officers in it, 2 normal police and one detective.
I get taken to a hospital.
In hospital I enquire as to why a detective is riding around with police when detectives are supposed to work in pairs and investigate whatever.
I also discover that the two uniformed police officers are not from the local area and that they were brought in but not told why. I also discover
that the detective is not a detective and they have no idea who he is. We deduce that he works for a government agency and one of the officers is
taking notes in his book about initials for agencies that I am telling him. The 'detective' says I am a liar and I read too much and that what I am
saying is lies. I then give the police officer urls to .gov.au websites to prove what I am saying is true. The 'detective' is kind of lost for words
now and tells me to shutup and that he is trying to help me and has no idea who is doing this stuff to me and that it's not them doing it and they
are trying to get to the bottom of it.
I tell them to just # off and leave me alone, I never asked for any of this and just want to be left alone. The 'detective' tells me that my father
did this to me, and that everything I say he told me I told myself and that he didn't tell me anything.
The parts so far involving the police I am 90% sure of accuracy.
Off to the back of them there is a lady sitting down with some men, possibly 2 or 3.
She gets up and comes over, the 'detective' gets a petrified look on his face, they have a brief discussion and he walks off to the side.
The woman has scars on her face, and I ask her what happened to her, and she says to me "As if you don't remember! You could have had everything,
but now you get nothing. We still have the tapes, we still own you. You get nothing for hurting a woman." I say, "What tapes? When did I hurt a
woman?" and she says "Tapes of you being sexually inappropriate with your dog." and then I am very confused. I tell her I don't want anything I
just want to be left alone and she says "Yeah right, everybody wants something and I said I want nothing to do with you people you are all bad."
She then says something again, clicks her fingers and says "See we still have you." My head is cocked to one side (hypnosis?), and I turn to her and
say "You only think you do."
I am 90% sure this is the same lady that clicked her fingers at me and tried, along with others, to abduct me from outside the army recruiting centre,
as well as the one who gave me the 'mineral water' laced with speed.
Fast forward. Recently I was shown tapes of me [SNIP] of which I have absolutely NO recollection of, and I have a dazed look in my eyes, the tapes
would have to be a few years old, I would say I would have been in my teens when they were taken. Then I was told that if I don't do as I'm told
everyone I know gets to see them. They said they have other tapes too but I am unsure of what these tapes are and I'm not sure if I want to know.
The 'detective' then apologises to me, I say I forgive him, he tells the lady with the scars that I forgave him and she said she doesn't care, she
is coming with him. I say it's not fair what they do to kids like us is it?
Civility & Decorum are Expected
[edit on 10-1-2008 by sanctum]