The Life of a Demoniac

For the umpteenth time that day, I was on the receiving end of a demonic attack, this time, by a nurse at Valley Medical Center (VMC) in San Jose, California, who launched a demon on me as I sat on the emergency room floor awaiting treatment for injuries sustained from a two-day long battle with demons and their people. A demon emerges from a plastic bag carried by a person performing the bizarre series of hand movements I have witnessed thousands of times by demon people conjuring demons to use as weapons I was on the floor, by the way, because I needed to both use and charge my cellphone at the same time, and there were no electrics outlets near a chair. Plus, there was plenty of demonic activity to document at the hospital. So, I used my phone's camera while it charged, and while waiting for a doctor. The demon's face as it is carried towards me I'm glad I decided to keep at it, even while injured, because, as luck would have it, I was finally able

I always thought it was the power that drew people to demons offering it; but, my cyberstalker set me straight on that earlier this morning with this e-mail: My cyberstalker cites all the reasons demon people get to use their demon powers (apparently, you have to be a bad person) Now, you all know. Hopefully, when my death finally happens—which is apparently going to be real soon—everyone will renounce evil, and, of course, start humble lives as God-fearing Christians; however, based on the history of e-mails and letters I've received from this person, I'd say probably not (given that old habits die hard, and all that): NOTE | For more on this stalker and others, search for stalker on this blog. Non-anonymous harassment occurs simultaneously with anonymous stalking This reader (and others like him) tend towards conversations just like that shown below right around the time I receive a stalker e-mail like the one above. They are always the same, and there