It was a beautiful spring morning.

The sun kissed my cheeks and I rode my bike through the park listening to my favorite song on repeat.

I was there everyday and yet, I never noticed the old man in his wheelchair until today. He had a white beard that covered his weathered face and a smile that could light up the whole park.

He told me about his life and I listened to his story with fascination and awe. There were times when he paused because he had trouble speaking but he would try again, determined to finish telling me his story. His words were poetic and they inspired me. Before I knew it, it was already dusk and the park was closed for the night.

I went back home feeling happy but also sad not knowing when I'll get to see him again next time.

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Whoever is directly controlling the V2K told me to kill myself.
They told me if I killed myself now it would save the lives of countless others.
Saying the longer I wait to kill myself the more people will suffer.

They are reckless and should have shown the proper media what they had before taking me hostage for 5 years. I know there are many in prison that dont deserve to be there because of this. Your stay in prison will not be fun @battleaxe and friends. People are going to want you dead when they find out what you did. I hope you die a slow painful death. You sick mother fuckers.

https://peakd.com/gangstalking/@acousticpulses/electronic-terrorism-and-gaslighting--if-you-downvote-this-post-you-are-part-of-the-problem

Its a terrorist act on American soil while some say its not real or Im a mental case. Many know its real. This is an ignored detrimental to humanity domestic and foreign threat. Ask informed soldiers in the American military what their oath is and tell them about the day you asked me why. Nobody has I guess. Maybe someone told ill informed soldiers they cant protect America from military leaders in control with ill intent. How do we protect locked up soldiers from telling the truth?