Night of broken glass Los Angeles autumn 2011 Sherman oaks

any man who dares write what u are writing about the way you were raised and the Voice to Skull and NOW this part the SEEING will WRITE! to the end of time ...in a little hole in hell with a tiny table and chair ...for whoever has written the story of these things he knows he cannot ever write about .HIS EAR has been taken by the devil...YES YES YES that was how it began ...and you would not believe how real it all seemed at the time...and than it was me in the aprtment complex walking into people's front doors...and into their homes an dnext walking out
something .someone .something TOLD ME -do this .
..you must do this
to break this spell.
..now break this window,
,it is a holy rite you must do to break free of this satan's spell
...and i picked up a rock and threw it right through ..the glass shattering ...the cops coming but me all the while knowing if i did not break that window something far worse might happen..
AND not just to me! but to the world at large because SOMEHOW ! i had unlocked some door..
me in the cop car feeling so strangley proud ..the cops were laughinh like they new i had saved the day

it was not just VOICE and VISION but a calculated elaborate state of madness...served especially to me..

.THIS mutherfuker ! is how real they can make this ..and YOU Mutherfucker coulda been killed by that breaking glass.. and know what ! and YOU! know this !
they would not have cared if u got hurt..
this i know is true.

(Name with held)