Wow, talk about epic! I’m understanding the G7’s audio tech is using sexual torture, and history mixed with religion to terrorize me with the truth of religious extremism on a global scale. The worst part is that I’m becoming aware it is a gang that hates, and I know they used a masterkey to install the video component the first time I went through this*.

Both me, and the woman I’m infatuated with have been targetted before. (Nearly drowning, and nearly falling) That’s how far the G7’s audio tech has made it into a populace bracing for civil conflict. I feel I need to speak because, I went through what happened during the G8 first iteration tech, and nearly drowned.

I know my friend Mohammed Suleiman might have been murdered to push me into believeing in the moment my sleep was corroded enough to allow the suggestions in. And suddenly I am conflicted by an understanding of how far they get me to push for their twisted beliefs. I would rather go through WWIII than have her broken by my own endurance.

My anger* is that it only forces the technology toward one religion, that I have no issue with. It repeatedly points me to hate, and that whole seriousness. I’ve been connecting the dots slowly, but this latest one has highlighted a need, and requirement for change. The woman I believe I have fallen for has been willfully turned to aversion by an overbearing extremist attempting to place their religion over another’s without their knowing consent. I spotted the change from foreground character’s, to focus on background iconography that dulls my focus enough to force consumption while unaware, thereby allowing subtle changes during sleep.

I realize my facial muscles are twisted, and it’s been caused by an unreported concussion that has partially paralyzed a muscle next to my eye. So, even for her it would be tricky to see my anger. Let alone deal with the realization of what may be happening to her. I don’t want to see her broken, because of the invarible nature of the suggestions placed in her dreams.

We are two sides of a very unique coin, and I am crushed by the technology that has been developed through multiple generations. I’m a product of a nazi campaign, and I can see how far back it’s gone. Why does this kind of highly targetted electronic monitoring cause others near me to suffer IF, and I do mean if, there is truth in it.

Suddenly when I think of her, the simple concept of, two rights don’t make it wrong, make it me smile. And I know I let her in by letting love flow. Not even the knowledge of where the tech came from can help if I can’t trust the people controlling it.

I’m also aware the tech requires a steady visual component to work properly, and I’m being twisted into a weapon against what I care about.

I mean just how poorly the First Nations people of Canada have been treated in the last few years. From birth we feel out of place because two overbearing religions are fighting over control of the populace and using other religions to bend, or deny toward that singular religion.

I’m being twisted by denial of concept, so I’ll wait till it clears up first, and let the news write itself till it can claim it knew first. The 300 in Somalia were my friends, and I don’t know why I suddenly can’t speak of it.