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Post by Therin on Jul 20, 2016 19:56:13 GMT
I was waiting for my mom to arrive. She was going to babysit while I ran some errands. She gave me a thorough dressing down last night for procrastination and non-compliance. I stepped in it myself, opened pandora's box so to speak, by freely offering information I should have kept to myself. My mom unloaded on me in front of other family (the kind that I haven't seen in years), so it was especially trying. Because I am raising a daughter, I have recently acquired the fourth pillar of stalking. The fourth mood. Patience. It almost seems like I was testing myself by my silly admission. But to tell myself that would imply an arrogance that I can't quite cling to. It is ever so fleeting.
So I am waiting for her to arrive when I saw a large shadow across the front of my humble rental house. The shadow was large and I thought to myself 'I know my mom can be dark at times. She's quite negative, sure. But hmmm'. I pondered and pondered. Moments passed by and I lost my patience. My curiosity got the better of me. As I stepped into the garage I noticed a truck sitting out in front of my driveway. It was facing to the north and almost out of the proper lane, almost in the middle of the road. The driver was just sitting there, closely engrossed in his mobile device. As I walked out of the garage into the sunlight holding my child I knew I could have walked right up to his window. This didn't seem necessary. I became aware that my mother was driving down the street at that moment. Slowing down. She noticed this man in his white truck as well.
The moment seemed to stretch on. Finally, at long last, he noticed me. Or should I say, finally, he was able to pull himself away from his device. Rolling his window down, he paused as if to prompt me to speak. I didn't. His sunglasses slid down his bearded face and he looked at me in the eye. He said 'I was just taking pictures of the bird bath.' I smirked at him and said somewhat sarcastically 'yeah'. He started to drive off, and as he did, as if to reinforce his clumsy actions, I said 'Push on' and gave a shoeing hand gesture.
My mom seemed somewhat disturbed. After she pulled in the driveway and parked, she wanted to know who that man was. I explained to her that he was apparently taking a picture of the bird bath. She seemed even more concerned, noting that there was no bird bath around. I, however, took comfort in her discomfort.
It's always better to have a witness when phantoms arrive. An unlikely witness can turn a draw into a devastating victory. Of course there are no victories. There is only the struggle.
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Post by ben on Jul 20, 2016 20:44:52 GMT
Wow, that's freaking creepy!
Personally I only thought I was getting microwaved out of a van standing infront of my window for 2 days straight. Other than that no unusual "observers".
Do you have an idea why you were being watched? Was there some kind of identifier, a logo or something on the vehicle?
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Post by Caylus Ark on Jul 20, 2016 23:19:16 GMT
Wow! I have had some experiences with creepy vans, but never had the gall to approach one and ask them what in the world they were doing there. I'd imagine an experience like that would not leave your memory for some time. It reminds me of a weird class of person I would occasionally see. They would always be wearing sunglasses with a strange headset and particular colored shirt.
Once I was with a friend, and one of those sorts of strange person was walking past our car as we parked. This person looked straight into my eyes. My friend said, that person was wearing sunglasses. I said he wasn't wearing sunglasses. Our field of view was not in the least obstructed and there should have been no discrepancy between our accounts. I wonder what lovecraft would write about all of it, if he were around for this century.
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Post by Therin on Jul 21, 2016 10:45:21 GMT
Wow, that's freaking creepy! Personally I only thought I was getting microwaved out of a van standing infront of my window for 2 days straight. Other than that no unusual "observers". Do you have an idea why you were being watched? Was there some kind of identifier, a logo or something on the vehicle? No, the bearded fat man had no logo on his white truck. But it did look like a work truck. However, the black gentlemen with the tatooed left arm DID have a logo on the back of his blueish truck. The kind that is magnetic and can easily be applied/removed. The story continues on. I only talked with my mom for maybe 10 minutes before I left on my errand. I encountered the black gentleman down the street. He was parked in a driveway and his truck lurched as if he was letting me know he was planning on backing up into me as I passed by him. Of course. I didn't pass him. I stopped. This ruffled him a bit. He backed out, then drove down to the end of the street. I cautiously approached him and gave him at least 3 car lengths as I stopped behind him. He was flustered again and pulled out onto the adjoining street. I pulled out behind him and flashed him the triple 6 OK with my left hand to keep his assemblage point spinning. Pulling up to the next stop sign I waited for him to choose. East or South. Now either of these directions is favorable to me. I already had established the blueprint with these idiots. He turned south and I continued eastward. Now it was sealed. A first cycler could have coasted for the rest of the day. But I am much more aggressive at heart. I went down to the next stop sign and turned right onto the avenue. This is a street with stoplights. Driving south (good song by the way) I knew I would catch him again at the light. Sure enough there he was foolishly trying to re-acquire me. He turned south and my light changed soon after he did. I continued to follow noting other vehicles with logos and looking for the fade that was directing this talented (sarcasm) bunch. It seemed to be a guy in a black sporty vehicle with sunglasses on. Not sure if his headlights were on. I was having so much fun with the other guy. He got caught at a light and was in the right lane behind two cars. The left lane had one car so I pulled into the left lane. I pulled up right beside that bastard and stopped. Didn't look at him. Just stopped my dialogue and sat in the void. I think that is what pushed him over. He bugged out after that. His fade was still behind me though. So I pulled onto the access road to the interstate in the middle lane. It's important that you give your prey as many options as possible, since they hate making decisions. He followed me, pulling into the middle lane. So I gently applied the pressure by slowing down. He only made it to 20 MHP before he bugged out. IMO these are people monitoring this forum. They didn't expect me. Like they forgot who I was. Perhaps they are like the machine that supposedly regulates us. Maybe we have to correct them over and over again until it sticks.
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Post by Therin on Jul 21, 2016 10:49:11 GMT
Wow! I have had some experiences with creepy vans, but never had the gall to approach one and ask them what in the world they were doing there. I'd imagine an experience like that would not leave your memory for some time. It reminds me of a weird class of person I would occasionally see. They would always be wearing sunglasses with a strange headset and particular colored shirt. Once I was with a friend, and one of those sorts of strange person was walking past our car as we parked. This person looked straight into my eyes. My friend said, that person was wearing sunglasses. I said he wasn't wearing sunglasses. Our field of view was not in the least obstructed and there should have been no discrepancy between our accounts. I wonder what lovecraft would write about all of it, if he were around for this century. It's important to take a shower after you acquiesce to handling the spirit. It can damage your energetic body if you don't. Yeah sunglasses and different points of perception. These black magicians learn a trick and think they are Gods. The worst they can do is to show us the mystery of perception/awareness. The worst they can do is teach us.
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Post by Caylus Ark on Jul 21, 2016 11:46:50 GMT
Wow, that's freaking creepy! Personally I only thought I was getting microwaved out of a van standing infront of my window for 2 days straight. Other than that no unusual "observers". Do you have an idea why you were being watched? Was there some kind of identifier, a logo or something on the vehicle? No, the bearded fat man had no logo on his white truck. But it did look like a work truck. However, the black gentlemen with the tatooed left arm DID have a logo on the back of his blueish truck. The kind that is magnetic and can easily be applied/removed. The story continues on. I only talked with my mom for maybe 10 minutes before I left on my errand. I encountered the black gentleman down the street. He was parked in a driveway and his truck lurched as if he was letting me know he was planning on backing up into me as I passed by him. Of course. I didn't pass him. I stopped. This ruffled him a bit. He backed out, then drove down to the end of the street. I cautiously approached him and gave him at least 3 car lengths as I stopped behind him. He was flustered again and pulled out onto the adjoining street. I pulled out behind him and flashed him the triple 6 OK with my left hand to keep his assemblage point spinning. Pulling up to the next stop sign I waited for him to choose. East or South. Now either of these directions is favorable to me. I already had established the blueprint with these idiots. He turned south and I continued eastward. Now it was sealed. A first cycler could have coasted for the rest of the day. But I am much more aggressive at heart. I went down to the next stop sign and turned right onto the avenue. This is a street with stoplights. Driving south (good song by the way) I knew I would catch him again at the light. Sure enough there he was foolishly trying to re-acquire me. He turned south and my light changed soon after he did. I continued to follow noting other vehicles with logos and looking for the fade that was directing this talented (sarcasm) bunch. It seemed to be a guy in a black sporty vehicle with sunglasses on. Not sure if his headlights were on. I was having so much fun with the other guy. He got caught at a light and was in the right lane behind two cars. The left lane had one car so I pulled into the left lane. I pulled up right beside that bastard and stopped. Didn't look at him. Just stopped my dialogue and sat in the void. I think that is what pushed him over. He bugged out after that. His fade was still behind me though. So I pulled onto the access road to the interstate in the middle lane. It's important that you give your prey as many options as possible, since they hate making decisions. He followed me, pulling into the middle lane. So I gently applied the pressure by slowing down. He only made it to 20 MHP before he bugged out. IMO these are people monitoring this forum. They didn't expect me. Like they forgot who I was. Perhaps they are like the machine that supposedly regulates us. Maybe we have to correct them over and over again until it sticks. When did this story happen? How often does it happen to you? Like the machine...do you get a sort of 'matrix-agent' feel from them? Do you get the feeling of something robotic, something not entirely human?
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Post by Therin on Jul 21, 2016 13:24:03 GMT
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Post by Therin on Jul 21, 2016 13:25:46 GMT
No, the bearded fat man had no logo on his white truck. But it did look like a work truck. However, the black gentlemen with the tatooed left arm DID have a logo on the back of his blueish truck. The kind that is magnetic and can easily be applied/removed. The story continues on. I only talked with my mom for maybe 10 minutes before I left on my errand. I encountered the black gentleman down the street. He was parked in a driveway and his truck lurched as if he was letting me know he was planning on backing up into me as I passed by him. Of course. I didn't pass him. I stopped. This ruffled him a bit. He backed out, then drove down to the end of the street. I cautiously approached him and gave him at least 3 car lengths as I stopped behind him. He was flustered again and pulled out onto the adjoining street. I pulled out behind him and flashed him the triple 6 OK with my left hand to keep his assemblage point spinning. Pulling up to the next stop sign I waited for him to choose. East or South. Now either of these directions is favorable to me. I already had established the blueprint with these idiots. He turned south and I continued eastward. Now it was sealed. A first cycler could have coasted for the rest of the day. But I am much more aggressive at heart. I went down to the next stop sign and turned right onto the avenue. This is a street with stoplights. Driving south (good song by the way) I knew I would catch him again at the light. Sure enough there he was foolishly trying to re-acquire me. He turned south and my light changed soon after he did. I continued to follow noting other vehicles with logos and looking for the fade that was directing this talented (sarcasm) bunch. It seemed to be a guy in a black sporty vehicle with sunglasses on. Not sure if his headlights were on. I was having so much fun with the other guy. He got caught at a light and was in the right lane behind two cars. The left lane had one car so I pulled into the left lane. I pulled up right beside that bastard and stopped. Didn't look at him. Just stopped my dialogue and sat in the void. I think that is what pushed him over. He bugged out after that. His fade was still behind me though. So I pulled onto the access road to the interstate in the middle lane. It's important that you give your prey as many options as possible, since they hate making decisions. He followed me, pulling into the middle lane. So I gently applied the pressure by slowing down. He only made it to 20 MHP before he bugged out. IMO these are people monitoring this forum. They didn't expect me. Like they forgot who I was. Perhaps they are like the machine that supposedly regulates us. Maybe we have to correct them over and over again until it sticks. When did this story happen? How often does it happen to you? Like the machine...do you get a sort of 'matrix-agent' feel from them? Do you get the feeling of something robotic, something not entirely human? Yesterday. Happens more often when I talk to you. Not entirely human..hmmm. They did give us their mind. Didn't they.
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Post by Therin on Jul 22, 2016 18:24:16 GMT
(whistles sad ballad)
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Post by Amadeus on Jul 22, 2016 19:50:33 GMT
you have a lot of agencies and tagging one feels dodgy to sensatives because agency guys are trained to vibe you which way they want on the fly when they have got civilians whom are senstive tagging them in real time doing something sensitive
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Post by Therin on Jul 22, 2016 20:25:23 GMT
you have a lot of agencies and tagging one feels dodgy to sensatives because agency guys are trained to vibe you which way they want on the fly when they have got civilians whom are senstive tagging them in real time doing something sensitive I think the reason why I've always liked you...except at first when I was rude to you...I apologize for that...is that I don't sense any deciept or judgement or pettiness from you. Things will get worse or better. (shrugs) Probably both at the same time. (shrugs again)
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Post by Caylus Ark on Jul 23, 2016 7:53:47 GMT
you have a lot of agencies and tagging one feels dodgy to sensatives because agency guys are trained to vibe you which way they want on the fly when they have got civilians whom are senstive tagging them in real time doing something sensitive "tagging" huh...
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Post by Amadeus on Jul 23, 2016 12:19:35 GMT
you have a lot of agencies and tagging one feels dodgy to sensatives because agency guys are trained to vibe you which way they want on the fly when they have got civilians whom are senstive tagging them in real time doing something sensitive I think the reason why I've always liked you...except at first when I was rude to you...I apologize for that...is that I don't sense any deciept or judgement or pettiness from you. Things will get worse or better. (shrugs) Probably both at the same time. (shrugs again) okay that sounds all right about us
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Post by Amadeus on Jul 23, 2016 12:27:21 GMT
tagging as in noticeable emotional impression upon that stays (memory)
we tagged them through the expereince of therin and mom expereince within this thread because therin and mom tagged the guy within their/his expereince (bird bath) of him/them
it goes like that
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Post by Therin on Jul 23, 2016 13:14:45 GMT
Got an agreement this morning. Somebody special is about to go cliff diving. I also propositioned GLP/Tavistock. They can either accept or decline my offer. I want all threads re-instated. I promise not to post under that moniker anymore.
That's a fair deal. Non compliance will result in...well...you know the rest. Let's just say when the dummies catch on the end result will be invisible moderation. That's an acceptable outcome to me.
Their egos are disgusting. One way or another I will erase them.
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Post by Caylus Ark on Jul 23, 2016 16:31:06 GMT
Got an agreement this morning. Somebody special is about to go cliff diving. I also propositioned GLP/Tavistock. They can either accept or decline my offer. I want all threads re-instated. I promise not to post under that moniker anymore. That's a fair deal. Non compliance will result in...well...you know the rest. Let's just say when the dummies catch on the end result will be invisible moderation. That's an acceptable outcome to me. Their egos are disgusting. One way or another I will erase them. Hmm. Somehow I don't think they will be open to bargaining.
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Post by Therin on Jul 23, 2016 19:42:20 GMT
Got an agreement this morning. Somebody special is about to go cliff diving. I also propositioned GLP/Tavistock. They can either accept or decline my offer. I want all threads re-instated. I promise not to post under that moniker anymore. That's a fair deal. Non compliance will result in...well...you know the rest. Let's just say when the dummies catch on the end result will be invisible moderation. That's an acceptable outcome to me. Their egos are disgusting. One way or another I will erase them. Hmm. Somehow I don't think they will be open to bargaining. Trinity won't. That's for sure. But rumor has it that he isn't the alpha and omega of all things GLP.
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Post by Therin on Jul 23, 2016 19:48:22 GMT
He's somebody's dog. Speaking of which. I went to the world series of dog shows at NRG today. Weird thing is, we happen to run into a frenchie by the name of Gremlin and her handler. We know her. Just odd that we know so few people here in this large city and yet we meet again.
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Post by Caylus Ark on Jul 24, 2016 22:52:23 GMT
Hmm. Somehow I don't think they will be open to bargaining. Trinity won't. That's for sure. But rumor has it that he isn't the alpha and omega of all things GLP. Oh? Now that is interesting. I've had that thought once or twice myself , wondering if there may not be something...more behind the scenes...but I've never had any evidence to back it up.
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Post by Caylus Ark on Jul 24, 2016 22:52:50 GMT
He's somebody's dog. Speaking of which. I went to the world series of dog shows at NRG today. Weird thing is, we happen to run into a frenchie by the name of Gremlin and her handler. We know her. Just odd that we know so few people here in this large city and yet we meet again. Heh, are you talking about NRG's forum?
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