“Preditory gangstalking is, at the least, psychological violence, and at the most, it is a protracted sadistic sociopathic domination and calculated destruction of an innocnet human being for reasons of pleasure, power, and social control…..” from: -stop-preditory-gangstalking.net

A case of multi-stalking ( also called: terror stalking/cause stalking/gang stalking/covert harassment), in which the victim’s psychological state was undermined on a daily basis, with nightly fumigations,gassings, and laced items of consumption, while during waking hours he was bombarded at every turn, with stagings,directed conversations (1) ,sensitising (2) decoys, and sensitized signifiers in the environemnt, as well as street theater (3) (skits). It is exhibited here that the known elements (tactics) of multi-stalking (see link) are underlaid with a concerted effort to disrupt the psycholocial stability of the victim, through a multifacited endeavor to put mind altering substances (psychotomimetic) into his body. Such a disruption is one that does not outrightly cause a nervious break, but only causes a generalized nervious confusion, allowing for the inability to grasp the reality of what is happening to him, and take logical measures towards remedying it. What is described below took place between March and June of 2006. The victim was isolated due to amnipulation of family memebrs, and pervasive slander. (See terror stalking/gang stalking here)  

It was in Aspen/Snowmass, that I endured nightly fumigations. Also Balsalt, when I was living in an Aptpartment, renting from a Tom, or a Tim Harris, a scottish cap. These chemical fumes seemed to disrupt my mental state. Strong unnatural odors would about in the rooms that I slept in, and often I would struggle to find their source. A times it was harassment, as I slept, I would be become aware of someone lurking in the dark, or outside the doorway, as the room would fill with these unnaturally strong odor.I spent nearly two weeks at the Moritz Lodge in Aspen, and here to, having my own room, people would stand out infront of the door to my room,in the middle of the night, and pump awful odors and strange chemical gasses of some sort, into my room. During sleep, or near falling sleep, I sometimes had chemicals put near my head, and this would bring about a strange sleep, and upon waking I would feel strange, uncellected.

At the same time as the above, almost every cup of coffee I had was corrupted in some way. Either the taste would be of an unpleasent strong bitter or sour, or there was evidence of some strange chemical taste. Cigarettes would have varying degrees of either unpleasant aroma and taste, unnatural and atrificial, or there would be a variation of the tabacco used, that would burn so unlike a cigararette. In retrospect, the cigarettes had some sort of sublte effect on my nervous system, undermining my reasoning faculty, and causingme to be very vulneralbe to all that was happening. I saw someone use something they manipulated with there hands to corrupt an already opened package of cigarettes at one time. I will not identify the person at this time.

While drinking beer I would have a similar experience as that with the cigarettes. Sometimes it was the class that had corrupting agents, or some additive put into it before having beer poured into it. This would happen at drinking venues. Around certain people I had some strange taste altering, as well as mood altering substnace covertly put into an opened bottle or a glass. I saw someone do this, though the technique was highly covert, using dust or some gas, from some very small despensor. Such happened to me in venues in Denver, Colorado,May Jume 2006 as well.

At the Dever International Youth Hostel, I was bombarded with daily psychological harassments, fumigations of a chemical kind, and druggings. The manager James was heavily involved in the terror stalking, as was one women named Ann who worked at the front desk.

At the All Inn,on Colfax, I was infected with scabies, a continual infection with scabies was predominate in the terror stalking campaign I experienced in Denver, as well as Grand Junction, Colorado. I stayed at the all in for two weeks in June. During this time I was asked to attend meetings at the Alcoholics Anonymous house on York Street, Capital Hill District of Denver. There, while attemding two to three meetings per day, I was psychologcially harassed as meetings and people were in concert together to make me believe that I was under suspicion for rape, muder, and child molestation. It was a living nightmare, that saw me attempt suicide on two occasions. Consumer products such as cigarettes and coffee purchased at 7/11 stores and other shops in the area of The Denver International Youth Hostel had taste corruptions and perhaps other things added.

Denver seemed to be a municipality that that sponsored terror stalking as I was stalked by fire trucks, police cars, and more. Every Starbucks served me corrupted coffee, and venues such as bars served me drinks that were had been laced with something. Old men in wheele chairs would be everywhere stalking me. Fumigations by vehicles would take place when on empty steets. On the Mall and throughout the city, stalking crews would be out in full, exhibiting the symbolic references to themes that I had been conditioned to. On the street and in shops and restaurants I was also victim of an occational gassing. While using the public tranist I was also victim of covert scent harassment, and gassings. The gassings altering my mood, or causing agitatation.Bright yellow vehicles were something that I was sensitized to, as well as purple. Homeless stalkers with purple shirts would stand in my path as I walked down the street. And at one firefighters funeral, on Colfax at the Catholic Cathedral, large video screen out from for street viewing, one firefighter giving a speech, peppered it with many things that were directly related to my stalking conditioning. During the prosession and funeral itself, stalkers were out, psychologically harassing me, and back at the Denevr International Youth Hostel, before I was to go and watch the funeral the street, a fellow resident, one of the stalkers, placed a piece of paper on my bed, one that was a sketched map, and one that I had not in my possession in Denver. The map was directions to a car repair shop, that I used when I was living in Aspen/snowmass, to take a sib’s car to the garage in Glenwood Sp.. During that time strange noxious fumes came from the heat vents in the car as I drove to the garage, and while on a smaller road procession of very large trucks with huge front bumpers would go by. At that time I was stalked and conditioned to think that I was uner investigation for killing my parents. It was clear that the stalkers had hope I would kill my self by ramming into one of these large trucks. Tactics of terror and gang stalking do lead to suicide. The funeral in Denver and the tormented conditioning concerning my parents death in Aspen/Snowmass were being connected.

The entire time while living in Snowmass and Balsalt, March and early April 2006, there was a great amount of directed converstaion (1). These would take place on buses, while riding into Aspen or Snowmass, from Basalt. They also took place at the Snowmass Mall, The Main Street Bakery, and various other restaurants and venues in the area. Often I was led into coversation with someone, say in a bar, and the person’s name, where they were from, and topics of the coversation would all directed towrds me personally. One man, middle aged, I met outside of one bar in Aspen, while smoking a cigarette simply began saying to me that he was adopted, and that his birth parents, he recently discovered were Irish, and that he was brought up in by an adopting Jewish family. I am adopted,and at the time I had just discovered that the ethnicity of my birth parents, though long many as well as myself, thought I may be Jewish. My adopting family is predominately Irish. I was a new born when adopted. Associations of this sort would take place daily.

Some directed conversations would contain phrases taken from emails posted to friends, or themes that I used in past conversations. Also, some would take works and phrases used in text messages by cell phone while living abroad a month prior to my residencey in Aspen/Snowmass are. Sensitization(2) was established and with intesity of symbols, as well as topics. These played, often, hand in hand with the directed conversations as well as street theatre (3) . An example of the latter two tactics can be gathered from the following: Sitting in a restaurant and people near me talking as if having a planned converstion with the sound level and reflection of speech talored for another to hear it. The topic would be an old man falling, or an elder mother having cancer. This insidenct happened on frequent occations. The photos of my father in my brothers flat where I stayed in Snowmass were all gone, and when I asked to see some photos of my dad, I was given strange a response, such as,’… they are not here, they have ben taken away’.

Sensitization involved my parents, the model of the car I once drove, black trash bags, empty, full or near empty spring water bottles sitting in an open area, such as in the middle of my path on the sidewalk. Pennies were harassment elements as well. Single coins or pennies placed in paths or where I might pick something up at a store, on the counter.

Fumigations at night, and scent harassments throughout the day took place. Some of the directed conversations, strange dialogues with people on the phone, and symbolic scense that would take place on the street had thematics that were subtle references to killing, rape, or other heinous crimes.

The victim of the crime above has experienced a protracted psychological assault, daily, since mid February of this year. Gassings, fumigations, scent harassments, and psychological unermining happen to one degree or another, almost daily.  

see:

http://psychologyharass.wordpress.com/

http://www.opcw.org/resp/html/psyco.html

links:

http://www.raven1.net

http://www.catchcanada.org

1.Directed Conversation is a term referring to a stalking tactic using stranger’s conversation to both intimidate and to convey to the victim that they are under surveillance. During Directed Conversation, two or more stalkers will approach near to the target and engage in “normal” conversation with one another. The conversation is purposefully made at a level so that the victim can adequately hear what is being said. During Directed Conversation, personal information concerning the victim is inserted into the speech and emphasized by the stalkers in a fashion that most non-victims would not be able to discern as harassment. The purpose of Directed Conversation is to harass a victim, as well as make the victim appear mentally unstable should they attempt to complain about such abuse. 2Sensitization is a psychological term referring to the forced association between a stimuli and a corresponding reaction. Stalkers use Sensitization to psychologically abuse a victim. For example, if a stalker constantly harasses a victim while wearing a blue baseball cap, then overtime the victim will begin to believe anyone wearing a blue baseball cap is a stalker and is coming to harass. Sensitization undoubtedly creates an extreme level of fear in a victim, in direct fulfillment of the intentions of the stalkers.3.Street Theater is a term used to describe the odd-actions and behaviors that stalkers do in public, in an attempt to rile the victim. Such behavior often borders on the extremely bizarre and is aimed at a blurring of the boundaries between reality and fantasy in the minds of the victims. Examples of Street Theater: Baiting, Brighting, Color Harassment, Convey, Directed Conversation, Ghosting, Mimicry, Noise Campaigns, etc.

Gang stalking/terror stalking is a crime by any measure, and the people who partake in this crime are serious criminals

jjk (minigh dimol) victim of terror stalking, gassing, drugging, and induced psychological stress

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