#431 - Voices Demons take first swipe at freedom

In a secretly recorded conversation between the Voices Demons two nights ago, one of them said:

I'll take that tweaker out of society; I don't want him in my face anymore. Pedophile charges are not an option for us; but, we can make problems. If pedophile charges aren't forthcoming; then, what can I do? I can make problems for him in a hurry.

17 years is ours for the taking.

Tonight, the Voices Demon who said this, apparently, is making such an attempt, if this series of text messages from Long Cao are any indication (read from the bottom, up; the latest text message is at the top):

In the conversation, I repeatedly ask for a time when the windshield was broken. My phone reports my location every 15 minutes; and, having nothing to do with a broken windshield, I could easily catch them in their lie.

As written about Long in Bail bondsman warned of Long's betrayal and subsequent "demise":

In a series of text messages sent to me in 2007 by my then-bail bondsman, Jake Peters, Jake’s Bail Bonds, Jake warns me about Long, saying that he will be my "demise," eluding to Jon Harrington's statement to Paul Casey, in which he says of the gang-stalkers' credo, i.e., “We prolong peoples’ inevitable demise...”:

  

Jake declined to elaborate on his specific concerns, but it's clear that he has been advised of, or has seen or heard something, that indicates that Long will betray me at some point.

The building in which this alleged incident took place is the same one in which a Spectre-of-Death demon blocked the entrance to in Spectre of Death Guards Entrance to Scratchen's Apartment:

The original still frame from the video showing the Spectre of Death, blocking the entrance to the building in which Scratchen is being kept, and in which those preparing to lie to police live; a sharpened and enhanced version of the same still frame is shown on the right

In addition to Long and the conspirators, Scratchen is also in that apartment building.

NOTE | For more on the Voices Demons agenda to incarcerate me, read Voices demons say, "They'll offer you 105 (years) to life [in prison]".

#430 - Voices Demons' weigh options to deprive me of freedom

I am happy to know of the existence of this phenomenon. It makes no difference how many voices you have recorded; the most important thing is the fact itself it open the door to further research. Of course, it is very intriguing to try to explain this parapsychological phenomenon by means of modern physics, but it will not be an easy task. It would be necessary to revise and even change several concepts which are now accepted as axioms. For the present, the research into the phenomenon should be limited to gathering data to prove its reality.

— by Dr. Konstanstīns Raudive; submitted by Edward Krietemeyer, Paranormal Researcher, via Facebook

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Following is a transcript of a question-answer session the Voices Demons had with curious citizens of the Bay Area of Northern California and other demons that descended upon my apartment the minute I left for the grocery store.

These must be answers to questions I can't hear; but, this is what a nasally, high-pitched, scratchy-throated Voices Demon was heard saying in a secretly made recording less than an hour ago, right by the very gate that opened and closed by itself one day, as shown in VIDEO | Demons open and close gate to frighten:

The putz...the putz is gone now; so, let's see what we can come up with. Open Wide Thine Arms of Love is not a good song for him. He's not photogenic, is he? How about that? Now, I think he's very, very angry for his cat, Scratchen. Scratchen isn't really thought of [as much as when we falsely incarcerated him for three years], but [still should not be] not disregarded [as a catalyst for our demise].

Scratchen, over whom a desperate horde of demons, whose existence is now at stake, wish to wrangle over

He loves the fuck out of her; but, [he] cannot do anything for her (or will not place her in harm's way, while he disassembles us, piece-by-piece). Second Season overrated—that's what he will say. He lives alone, on his own money—that's what you think. Come on over and see how he lives, then, and I will show you a mess of a man. Is the fucking tweaker too lonely? Well, too bad! Long Cao is a fucking problem for us; he's a bandit in his own right. Of course he's listening; he always does that. A thousand times: we don't care what he knows. Basically, he's a fucking tweaker pedophile, who doesn't deserve his freedom. Let that pedophile come, and make a problem for us. Pedophiles are all we work with these days because our [police department] problem smashed us to bits.

Then, a man speaks, albeit mostly inaudibly.

...a molester...he molest?

Another female voices demon pipes in:

Okay, there's no pedophile problem that we know of; but, you are not to tell anyone that. He's a tweaker! He's a tweaker!

NOTE | To read about a horde of Voices Demons calling me a pedophile to another person, read AUDIO | Voices demons harass visitor to my apartment.

The first female voice comes back in:

He's a prostitute! Isn't that good enough reason? He was young and handsome in his past; but, now, he's not as good-looking. [unintelligible] and love have not been kind to him. The password is his dick. That's why he's angry with us—because we're not nice to him. Scratchen is not a consideration in his mind; but, she will be once we get her in a bind. $10,000 will be her reward. Scratchen is a dull-ass pet; but, she will be interesting as a pedophile-cat. He's a tweaker, he's a tweaker, he's a tweaker; that's all we'll say to people. Long Cao is very angry with us, too. Long Cao is a bomb-ass player; but, he doesn't like us right now. "17 years" is not his forte. He just doesn't have extra-special [repeats extra-special 10 or more times] player status. Do you know what a dull-ass player is, James B? He knows I'm not playing around with all his gay-ass friends.

The second female voice from before says:

Sometimes, I think he's making up his own story just to piss us off—that's what someone else just said.

The first female voice responds:

He's pissing off a bunch of people with his blog; he does not like a bunch of demons in his life. If "Scratchen is dead meat" does not piss him off, then something else might. Saying "pedophile charges" are not really all that scary to him. Calling him "a fag" is not working on him, either. When Josh comes through, he'll have more to say than I would have said, but that's up to Josh. Go ahead and write this down because I'm not playing around with her. Tobacco is not his forte, either. He's not a drinker, either. Prison is not working for us, either. "Oh my God" is not his forte, either. Basically, he's not scared of us. Hem up his bumble-bees, and he will make us very scared. If hemming up on his cat is not his forte, then that's what we'll do. Alcohol is not an option for his player status, either. Alcohol is not a drug to him—it's a dangerous drug to him. You know what, James B? I'm not playing with the [police department], so don't get them involved. Wack off to another cogent story, or wack off to another hospital bill, then. [Police department] problems are not our forte. Pedophile charges are not about to be a problem for us, either, because we really believe in them. Nobody ever told us how you brought the pedophile problem on us.

A third, whispery voice asks (or says) something.

[inaudible]

The first female voice responds:

A prostitution charge? He's got another charge already for another fucking arson. The police department doesn't know that it didn't really happen; they don't like him for another reason. He's not going away for long; but, he'll do some time. Then, we'll wack off to a whole 'nother fag.

The second female points out:

Someone told me that he doesn't like us for a whole 'nother reason, too.

The first female warns:

Uh-oh! Uh-oh! Someone told us we weren't supposed to be involved with that other person. Uh-oh! Uh-oh! We're fucking dead! We're fucking dead! When [he] gets off, cogent people are not happy with us because we aren't happy with ourselves. I never thought of putting Vaseline on his eyeballs before; but, I think that's a good idea.

Wack off to the corner store—that's what someone told us to do; but, we didn't do it. Pedophile doesn't like being called pedophile does he? Well, that's too bad, because we're number one in the Tuzzo business. God damn it! [see Exodus 20:7] Now, he's coming back! Pedophile doesn't like us picking up new charges for him; but, we will.

The third female says:

Uh-oh! Someone's coming with their anger management issue on us, and I don't like that!

The first female says:

I'll take that tweaker out of society; I don't want him in my face anymore. Pedophile charges are not an option for us; but, we can make problems. If pedophile charges aren't forthcoming; then, what can I do? I can make problems for him in a hurry.

17 years is ours for the taking.

NOTE | The biblical implications of this kind of activity of demons and those who collaborate with them is fully described in God's plan for Voices Demons spelled out in Bible.

#429 - Fourth death threat contains another gory photo

If it weren't for Night of the Gun Chase and many other nights like it—as well as the forewarning given by the gang-stalkers of violence and death and the song about my pending murder in prison and my pending murder in the near future—threats like these would be easier to dismiss:

The fourth death threat, received by e-mail

It reads:

you will die real soon, the top of your head sawed open, your brains cut out and examined for the demons. this is what is going to happen to you - Jesus Tejada

This is the fourth death threat that I believe was sent by the same person, and, just like the others, it follows the advancement of my case against a demon-allied man who is now being investigated by a California county sheriff's office as a suspect in a sexual assault against me.

Just hours before receiving this e-mail, I contacted the investigator in that case in order to impart additional information. Several weeks before that, I received the second death threat an  a third death threat within minutes of telling others about the sexual assault.

NOTE | Like the fourth death threat, the third one also contained a graphic image, specifically, of severed penises placed in the mouths of severed heads.

The first threat by e-mail followed an interview with the sheriff's office about the case; it was preceded by a death threat by mail, which consisted of a letter with a bullet taped to it:

A death threat by letter, received at Heaven's Gate Recovery Homes at 650 South Fifth Street in San Jose, California

For more on these threats and related incidences, read the following posts:

• Cyberstalking defender-of-demons wants a showdown
• Bizarre communication usually follows demonic attacks

#428 - AUDIO | Chorus of female voices demons sing about penis, homosexuality and pending murder

Following is a sample from a much longer recording, in which the Voices Demons direct acts of physical violence, and in which you can hear them taunting the victim (i.e., me):

It's obnoxious to listen to this recording because the background noise, which sounds like a jet engine, almost eclipses the cheerleader-style song sung by at least two female voices demons; but, because the lyrics are somewhat discernible, it is still worth your tolerance, in that it provides insight into the daily lives of those suffering at the hands of these maniacally cruel demons.

Follow are two images showing me before and after the aforesaid violence and verbal torment, specifically, yesterday at 9.23 PM, and today at

Yesterday at 9.24 PM, before the physical attacks by various centurion-like demons and the tormenting by Voices Demons, as heard in the recording, above

Today, about four hours later, after as many hours of listening to the likes of that in the recording, non-stop, while being burnt in the head and eyes

The original, 30-minute long recording can be downloaded from MediaFire.