Reporter’s Note | Ramola D | June 6 2025
It’s not America that’s fallen, but the Collective Brain of a Hubristic Sector here who believes it is Right and Proper to terrorize the Land-Dwellers with Helicopter flights overhead at 4:44 am on D-Day, June 6 in 2025.
Sharp LRAD hits on shielding above me, and new high-heat sprays from directly behind: that’s the QDC-QPD upstairs people at 151 Pine. “We spray Millimeterwaves at your back because we can”. They are Misusing the Abusive, Criminal Weapons developed by the US Air Force and US Army and US Marine Corps, and the US Air Force and Army and Navy doesn’t care.
Behind the Forces of course are the very large, multinational, profit-line-obsessed CORPORATIONS building weaponry, and that’s the problem here. You cannot have profit-making and revenue-earning in a Department of Defense, and the Companies propping it up cannot be supported in their creation and extended use of deathly, Life-destroying “non lethal weaponry” on the backs and spines and heads of the People living inside the country.
The War Industry therefore–which has bred the Desire to Kill in soldiers, or tried to, with War Gaming and Video games and crazed Hollywood movies and toys and hunting equipment–cannot get the Police to kill, maim, and disable the People, nor waken them at 4:30 with extreme-hit HEAT AT THE SPINE and bladder urgency creation with private-part radar, just for its Profit-expanding–but that is what has happened. 5:08 pm.
Blast hits on my face — the left hand side–from the Chens and Starsiak tenants as I left the bathroom and came back to my bed and Reflectix. Sounded on my sound shield, and reducing my face to a mass of pulsing pain and my nose to instant leaking. From the Mazzeos then RF HPM continuous-wave. On the street–this is before 5 am–cars and SUVs, many strange ones arranged carefully in contrived patterns on the hill, in the Murphy drive, and on the street. Kimby J’s car–seen to be driven by the Pickup man 2 days ago–is parked in front of that house as if by need but clearly intentionally. No effort is made to stick it in the drive as before. And all those Chevy Traverses and GMC Suburbans radio armed.
The Police Equipment industry must have ties to the War Industry–something to further explore, expose, and publish on.
But neither the Police, the Defense Department, nor the CIA nor DHS can Stand and continue their actions of crime on all when it is Known that they are all indulging in Torture, Sadism, Dungeon-Arrest and House-Arrest by another name, using “Mental Health” and “Emergency Medical Services” to bind people down, so they can administer their WEAPONRY. Lying all the way, so it’s RULE BY LIES here, not Law and Order, which is non-existent.
5:20 am: My nose is stuffed now, and heat and vibrations from behind are heating up the already-warm room. “We specialize in High Heat Torture” say the Germans in this town, and they have not been Vanquished yet, it appears.
“Public Safety Public Safety, We are handling the “Dangerous Seriously Mentally Ill” with Killer frequencies,”
Yes, the Police and Military Veterans of the USA are Torturing people in their homes and beds, unlawfully calling them “Mentally Ill” and “Seriously Mentally Ill.”
This is at the Behest of the “Administration” for who but the Bigwigs at the Top put their Names to it? Blame the Governor, the Attorney-General, the Secretary of State, the House and Senate, the City Council, the Mayors. All Corrupt, Invested in Killing-Fields-Weaponry, and Slaves to Intelligence & Defense.
5:35 am: Police sirens somewhere, perhaps on Hancock. Loud LRAD hits on my shielding.
8:55 am: Freight train aeroplanes to my right as I write upstairs in my room, struggling to shield.
8:21 am: A sudden blast hit to the top of my head, jerk electroshock hit, causing body to jump. Made me get more shielding.
8:33 am: Crazed police sirens downstairs.
A little before 8:30: Trash can sounds and a glance outside reveals a very small man, bearded, blond, streaks of brown in hair, hunched over as if trying to make himself shorter–for what purpose this writer has not deciphered yet–in grey shirt and green shorts and glasses rush away up the deck steps and back to his lair, while his just-past fumbling with sudden odd piles of cardboard and leaned trash cans: all “Occult” pagan leanings remains questionable.
9:30 am: Just moved more shielding to my back as I realize my back was being buzzed and I was being put to sleep. RF HPM continuous-wave, very quiet and most insidious.
Outside briefly earlier, watering in front and filling the birdbath, a pregnant seeming-policewoman in grey and black shorts bounced by with a brown dog. We said Good Morning. She looked challenging. But I smiled.
Sudden rustle by the Mergel house and a man in a lime neon shirt appeared, getting on his bicycle. Lime Neon CIA? Yes, very German, and I turned to water the dried-out rhododendrons.
I pulled out a few small saplings of wild northeast cherry from the right side and watered the peonies.
The trash bag has been picked up but the leaves remain in the trash can. Large branches from the fallen oak have been thrust into our front yard, I broke some and put them away in the trash can, now a Yard Waste receptacle. 9:37 am.
1:28 pm: Mad sirens, zooming trucks and very loud lawnmowing or weedwhacking (11:42 am) from behind and in front while I raced through Part III-Section 12: Police and Public Defenders are Being Misled on the Law, Which is in Itself Faulty | June 6, 2025.
The Mazzeos kept tapping on my Reflectix Roll and the Chens sent sprinkle hits on my face when exposed.
At 12:54 pm I leapt up to locate the source of the constant throbbing on the futon, a sense of large truck engines. Nothing on the street but the silver half-pickup the fusion center affiliate had parked in front of Kimby J’s house, not on. I went to the back window and heard a large truck revving up to go, and couldn’t see it. Either parked on Elmwood or a closeby Drive, this truck was sending ELFs in, to cause low level vibrations and standing waves. It left when I was in the back area–which was planned, it must be, they are Spies and Soldiers and Devils. These weapons need to be REMOVED from them. Anyone listening?
We’re back to spine vibrating and face burning now and I must get some lunch. 1:34 pm.
3:10 pm: A fine high trilling of frequencies sent to my ear in every room, by a congregating bunch of hyenas from Israel and China on both sides. The fancy white limousine from Spain drives up and 3 Mazzeos can be seen darting about. Two short men, one with red in his beard and face and the other with blond. A woman with blond hair, young, struggling with her weight. Poor thing. Doesn’t get out from behind that Weapon-Wielding desk much I suspect. Her face might be pasty and pale too. The two men are Pink. Perhaps they are Russian. Or simply GMC’d that way. The MEN WHO CLONE AND GM-CLONE ACT WITHOUT BOUNDARIES. Quincy is a hideout for the clones of children–all of ours, our generation and younger–and I have seen things in this town [Stop say the Men from somewhere, while pinches hit my left big toe and frequencies whine in my left ear.] one would not believe until you saw it yourself.
Earlier too, while I was working on Part III-Section 12, The Police are committing crimes against the populace, I was assailed by Machine-Intel, desperate and mouse-like but persistent: Please, STOP it!
Stop what?
Stop my Creative Writing here, all by myself, under Reflectix, as I ponder a passel of Police documents? They lie, the Police, and they teach others out of Lies not Law, so I cannot listen.
Car doors bang suggestively in the Chen Liming drive. And cavitation radar buzzes at my throat. Well then. YOU DON’T HAVE THE RIGHT TO DEMAND ANYTHING OF ME WHEN YOU ARE USING WEAPONS ON MY THROAT. TELL YOUR CIA BOSSES THAT. TELL THEM THEY ARE TOAST AND THEN SOME. 3:17 pm.
6:49 pm: A child in the Chen Liming house is screaming and squalling, just screaming, unable to call for Mother or Father: is this a SECOND clone family torturing their child by failing to tell it their name is Ma or Mommy and Daddy? For that is what the Ngoan Chen of last spring did to her kids–learning how to Intro herself to her babies only later, after reported.
This child has been going at it for the past 15 minutes and is still screaming and howling. One, he could be Neuro-activated; two, they are abusing him by withholding something and being repressive. The new couple that is there that is.
6:51 pm: Still screaming and crying. Squaling and squealing.
6:52 pm: I suspect these freaks are Luciferian sacrifice-thinkers who want to put negative vibrations into the air–their thinking is convoluted and that is child abuse.
6:53 pm: There have been endless plane flights across Elmwood this afternoon and a man from the Mazzeo house running power whining lawnmowers in a strange angry fashion. For quite some time, while my window was open for I needed air.
6:54 pm: Child screaming. Black minivan in front of their house, the kind of darkshade one that looks like CIA or NYPD.
6:56 pm: Black Pickup Man has parked in front of our house again, like it’s his. DId he read the Part III-Section 12 Note? Boston Police and Quincy Police I suspect are closely interlinked. This man’s a Bully and Provocateur and so must be many in Boston. The Police need their FUNDS CUT, their GRANTS CUT, and their WEAPONS REMOVED FROM THEM.
11:35 pm: Later I wandered around the house in desk, not seeing the doves on the deck very well. It was cool again and air came in through the windows. They have taken to visiting the empty feeder at desk and pecking at stray fallen bits of grain even when there are none. Sparrows too, although they are sprightlier, a different rhythm to them.
Am I tired of this incessant Evil–yes. Is there nothing anyone can do? I do each day a little, and perhaps others are too. One hopes.
CYBERHACKING TO DESTROY EVERYTHING: ALL ELECTRONICS, ALL INTENTIONS:
11:40 pm: The small petty, but very large Evil IDF & CIA freaks next door (RNM’ing my right calf just before I write this for their “Mind-Reading” has traveled my Neural Networks and found where I’m going they think) -maybe Shin Bet, Knesset, Mossad, what do I know–have taken to slashing and burning to destroy my life on the keyboard.
No image in my File Explorer can be seen–no image opens, no Previews work, no icons, nothing.
Uptill a couple nights ago, all the photos in my phone had been wiped. Just not visible–I can’t even go in and clean them out so I can try to re-install What’s App again and try to reach my family again.
Now the Messages have been wiped and I cannot see a single one. Cannot use the phone now for access anywhere. Can’t do email on it, can’t watch videos, can’t watch the Anna-Teri shows on either phone or laptop–constant slashing down–can’t watch Netflix.
They are perverts and want to maintain lies to themselves and each other and everyone–All of us who are so obscenely attacked by them must be seen as “anti-social” “reclusive” “keeping to ourselves” freak shows , they believe, when they break all our communications, relationships, marriages, email and phone networks and support systems, and families. THEY do it, then write down lies that WE somehow have such AGENCY in our lives that we COULD do something so insanely comprehensive and offensive.
Sick radar cavitation at my throat, 11:46 pm.
I’m being buzzed at the spine and neck even under Reflectix. High heat on my skin and back.
Downstairs–I stayed down for a while tonight, cooking a scallion pancake–divine–and throwing chips back as if I could, working briefly again on my laptop. The black pickup parked outside sent arcing vibrations to the back of my neck there where I sat, 3 rooms down, to spots on my upper back–nerves possibly–and spine, setting up vibrations so I couldn’t think, couldn’t move. The Quincy District Court and the Quincy Police Department, loaded with RF weaponry of every kind, glad to use it by just parking behind me. We have gone past trying to fathom who they are and what they think they are doing. They are Terrorists, they are Criminals, they are Mafia, they have No Right to be Touching anyone’s body and they are burning it, they are vibrating it, they are attacking and destroying it: they have No Right to Exist. 11:51 pm.
At around 9:30 pm I went purely by chance to the window in front and witnessed an odd sight–a large truck with its parking lights, very bright amber on and one of those lights flashing; a series of bright lights flashing above as well. Amber Amber–are we DHS now? I have not fully covered DHS yet–but they have documents. Let’s not forget IB 407, which I did report–which talks about the “Controlled Equipment”: Who Controls Them?
This truck was noticeable also because it was parked at the blue house–145/143 Pine–and angled out into the middle of the street as if pointed directly at the window by which I was standing. I went upstairs, it was still there, flashing. Then it pulled all the way into the street and left up the hill, its lights behind very red. Was it sending a message? 11:55 pm.
I notice more plants in the back have been irradiated. I am trying to protect some with metal edgings and surrounds.
Planting a few more lotus seeds in the second small planter I am keeping inside for now. What insane, unstable people, to come to someone’s house at night and steal their growing lotus shoots, just in Malice. “We are testing Reactions” “We are Gaslighting” “We are being assholes for Provocation”–and other such meaningless madness.
MADNESS: I am coming for you, for the LIE of Mental Health–which as everyone can see is being used as a signal phrase for Crazy Mental “Illness” which does not exist–the LIE of the DSM, the LIE of “Behavioral Health” which is the hubris of “Behavior Modification.” 12:02 am, June 7, 2025.
12:09 am: Loud zoomer on the street in front–has been going on all evening. The child who cried kept crying for a while then I wandered away and when I was down again it was quiet. They may have been trying to put him to sleep on his own, a grave error. Babies and toddlers need to be with their parents, they are afraid to be alone, and no one should be tormenting them. But the Sacrificer-MK Mentality has gripped the West and it is an uphill battle to convince families co-sleeping is best, a cradle or cot next to you in your own room is best, very slow moves toward own rooms as children grow older is best. They grow up comforted and secure and confident in themselves.
And the Police want to park themselves in schools to remove all of it: Repression by Presence; No School should permit it.
The child may be being MK’d deliberately by the two Compliant parents–Compliant to someone else, outside their family. It needs to be told their names, shown how to call for them. And they need to be responsive, 12:16 am, 6-7-2025
