Sylvanna Devlin

If you are so unlucky as to have someone screw with your subconscious for the “LOL”s – or maybe something like whining “I don’t want to live next to you because you’re mentally ill”

Thank you for audibly spying on me, building-mate I heard your voice trying to autofill my words and I’m done with all of you.

Of course I sound paranoid. I’m the target of a game of harassment and mutilation that is fatal. It does not stop if someone goes to the hospital- it follows you there.

That’s if you’re not there from an attempt. Which could be fatal.

Some will gleefully admit its to drive you to suicide. But most are going to use gamification of psychological torment based on what happened to me in Petaluma.

It’s gaslighting galore around here thanks to the world wide war of words. I don’t believe a word of any of it anymore. What isn’t a baiting attempt used out of context but based on my past – using an AI trained with my words. My writing my iteration after iteration.

So let me again remind you the United States Intelligence service have permission to use my full ongoing digital signature to stop them.

I give them discretionary permission to share what is needed with other intelligence services in allied countries.

Don’t fuck with dreams. They become nightmares.