66 Merry Methmas

I hope your all having a great Christmas. But for my family and myself. Its the same situation as before. I am still under Electronic Harassment. Yesterday morning the same as ever. I wake up to shots of direct energy weapon to the head. My tormentors make it a Sunday morning ritual. And as for the Meth lab nextdoor. They are making like its no ones business. I mean to say they might just as well put up a sign. And go legit into business here. I can even smell a fosforus like smell when i walk outside my house. Now if youve read this true ongoing story youd know the deal here. I am being held down nextdoor to the lab as they get away with the impossable. Its still in such a way. I can get up out of my bed. And not even actually get out of my bed itself. And the lab people are leaving the their driveway. I have window blinds plus curtains if that tells you anything. I am really tired of living this way in a so called free country. I am still getting shot to the left middle finger during the day. ( Left F*ck You) They want me to leave my home. Which is not going to happen. I get shot in the neck ( Left or right pain in the neck). I am still getting shot up the bottomside and in the testicles ,including the penis. My hpme serves as some form of SIMS game style grid that they hang over all day long. Everyday 7 days a week. Its beens this way now for atleast 10 months. I have recieved so much punishment. I cant even count anymore. My electronics are burning out in my home left and right. Certain people would know exactley what  im talking about. So another Christmas down the tubes. As the freedom bell rings. It never rings here. We have sick individuals on this planet. They deserve a parking spot next to Adolf Hitler. Last night my dogs were used again as some form of tool out of my home. They get shot in the guts. So that it makes them sick. Or induce a bowel movement. (ARE YOU GETTING THIS? YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE?) We live in a concentration style camp. And are being held as a form of captivity. Followed whereever we go. Phones tapped. You get the picture. Someone making big cash off of nextdoor. As our home and life lives under thier control.