The Life of a Demoniac

For the most part, all of the demonic weapons described on this blog pertain to those installed in and deployed by demon people and those installed in a specific place. This post provides a video showing a third means of deployment, specifically, in a target, i.e., me, which shows a demonic weapon emerging from my forearm and striking me in the pancreas(?): Were it not for my habit of always running a video camera during periods of high demonic activity, I would not have noticed it. I certainly didn't feel it, and had no idea it was there. Still, I'm not surprised, as there are literally hundreds of other demonic weapons/entities that emerge from my skin in various places all the time (which I do feel), albeit never unbeknownst to me.

Related links: Stalker posts bond on 4 obscenity charges, trial date set Court postpones release of serial stalker, cites danger to community FBI arrests stalker, detention hearing in federal court next Monday Victim of same cyberstalker suggests joint complaint to FBI

Before you read this post... This blog is just like an episode of Days of Our Lives or General Hospital or any other soap opera in one, very significant way: if you're new, you can't just watch one episode (or read one post) and get what all the stories are about; and, even if you get the gist of them, you lack the requisite history for really appreciating the episode the way longtime viewers do. Like soap opera stories, each post is but one thread in a large tapestry.  I help you get up to speed by including hyperlinks to other, related posts where applicable throughout each post. Follow them. It's so worth it. What if I told you, a demon or demon person, this about the demonic plague and your ability to affect it: my high is the connection, not yours or anything else you do or anything else about you. You may be powerful during periods of high demonic activity; but, those periods are mine to control. I can take away everything from you by simply obeying the law and...

A criminal complaint for sexual battery was filed today against Charles Langley, the man who I accused of groping me repeatedly at his L.A. apartment in May in VIDEO | What it takes to win a soul back from the Devil : A complaint for sexual battery was filed with the San Jose Police Department on July 6th, 2017, against L.A. resident and former Hoosier native, Charles Langley Although the incident occurred in Los Angeles County, the complaint was filed at the San Jose Police Department: Because the complaint must be filed in person—and the battery took place in L.A.—it was taken as a courtesy by SJPD on behalf of the LASO Once the reporting officer completes his report, he will then forward it to the Los Angeles Sheriff's Office, who will then take over any handling of the complaint, which could (and likely will) result in the arrest of the suspect, Charles Langley: Charles Langley is accused of five separate incidences of unwanted touching of a sexual nature Jen...

Out with the old iPhone 6s Plus 64 GB, and in with the new iPhone 7 Plus 128 GB: My new iPhone 7 Plus 128 GB promises speedier development and testing of my upcoming high-quality, peer-to-peer video streaming app now in development I'm hoping this one will manage to  avoid the destruction of my iPhone 5 and incur less death threats than my iPhone 6 ; however, given the early success of my latest app in development—the alpha version already provides high-quality, peer-to-peer video streaming app in real-time using Apple's highly touted and extremely efficient Multipeer Connectivity Framework—my hope will likely be dashed to pieces.  Demons don't like forward progress , after all. A portion of the source code from the iPhone version of the app, which acts like a remote camera for clients connected via Bluetooth, wireless or any other local network connection Still, without my high (yes, I quit—for good... literally ), demons are blockaded from the power sourc...

Imagine being a garbage person —a society toss-away—relegated to the slow-death and -torture that is homelessness. Imagine your only source of transportation being your feet and your bike. Imagine having no money. Imagine a flat tire. Imagine having to lug your baggage and a bike that doesn't roll around town, from place-to-place, all-day, all-night. Now, imagine getting passed one of these cards: The business card-sized handouts I give to homeless/indigent persons I see on the street riding bikes, offering free inner tube replacement for bike tires They offer free inner tube replacement for bike tires, which are highly susceptible to damage from the rocky and glass-strewn terrain found in most riverbanks and alleyways where homeless people live. For a mere $5 to $10, I can make a homeless persons day and fulfill my duty in Christ: For I was hungry and you gave Me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave Me something to drink, I was a stranger and you took Me in, I...

An update to the case against my stalker , who was arrested by the FBI a few years back , and who was arraigned shortly thereafter  for having, among other things, sent a death threat by mail with a bullet taped to it . A letter finally acknowledging me as some kind of victim in the case against my stalker He taped a bullet to a death threat he sent me by mail— U.S. Postal Service mail . The FBI credited me with his capture. Yet, I have yet to receive a subpoena to my stalker's trial in October, apparently, since I've been classified as a potential witness [ see below ], and not a for-sure witness : Until last week, the District Attorney had no more contact information for me other than my phone number Confused? Were I not the world's most-famous (or infamous) demoniac, maybe; but, still—a bullet...that's kind of a lot. I mean, do I actually have to be shot [ see Night of the Gun Chase ] to get noticed?! Bleak prospects of becoming a full-fledged victim...