06.25
Yet again a lawyer has proven the power of the retailation exerted against anyone who might help me.
Court proceedings are demonstrated together a complete farce. A hoax. A game.
The trouble arises. There was no way for me not to prevail.
The solution: Conduct a farce and never let it end.
Convince me to trust people who recognize and understand the issue. Trust they will do their job. When you do… their lies start to grow and take control.
Here we are…
No court orders. No scheduling orders. The imaginary ones not abided.
No court decisions.
No documents which appear to be filed.
No petitions.
No briefs.
No responses.
All transcripts prevented unless ordered by the court.
On a CONFIDENTIAL Court Docket.
All evidentiary documents which were to have been obtained by dubpeona and investigators unavailable.
(Now, they have been informed if everything they need to conceal and destroy. Imagine that. … Telling them the evidence they need to hide. And stalling for years to make sure law could be changed to allow for disposal.)
No future where without rights every penny earned could be stolen. Anything obtained could be taken without recourse.
And my family… (without my knowledge) contacts my wife to check my story about her ability to prevent any future employment or earnings. She assures them that is exactly what she plans. She has the fraudulent documents which enable my destruction because no law, no precedent, no rights can stop the continuation of terror where the corruption of an entire county judiciary (over 22 judges) would need to be addressed.
My family leaves me the outcast… and continues to involve my wife in their lives.
Isolated. Alone. I persevere through the terror. I hope for an escape. While more become involved against me. I remain in fear of another police assault. The last one involved hundreds of people. And no one helps.
No one helps.
No one helps.
No one.
