Sylvanna Devlin

Placing Bets

I posted 3 articles about the ‘meta’ predicament I’m in. At least currently in June 2026

Setting aside weird ideas like the shadow organization – as I went off the deep end there. Those things I said I had done, or was done to me really did happen

And, again leaving out any conclusions or wild conjecture; the onslaught of angry exes, pissed off academics, cult activists, the attacks on my reputation, and lies. So many lies?

Who the fuck has that happen?

And with so little breathing room?

Then there the harassment and gaslighting, among psychological torture and the unleashing of the troll bot.

Seriously, who the fuck has that all happen?

Let’s start with the, what the fuck?

Shared in three blog posts; they can be downloaded here; I might have trouble staying alive as “accidents happen” So I wanted to make them as available as possible.

And so far every time someone wished I would make a small mistake I would

Spilling gross water, dropping something as small as a sweet. They were all hoped for.

Some spirit or other has a sense of humor! But what a strange and small thing to waste a wish on.

I have a wish the truth breaks through the lies. As I have been “above board” in everything. And would like my name cleared.

But I suspect some (maybe irrationally so) feel emboldened to cause a more fatal end to their involvement. Fatal for me, that is.

There’s still the what the fuck? Why does this all keep happening to you? If there’s no single salacious motive whats going on? Are events massaged into place? Like a 70 man raid stopped before it lifted? I barely survived the 40 man one a couple of days before. What the hell?

Well here you go.

My answer.