Taking Away our rights of expression

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You should read this Blog; taking away our rights of expression.

Are they taking away our rights of expression?  This started some four years. In late 2012 or early 2013. At that time I was living on Gaston Avenue. Everyday I would leave home and go for a short run, and the police would pass by; sometimes I would wonder but then dismissed it. One night however as soon as I left home they were there at the corner at the light. Even worse I went to Walmart and after leaving Walmart I met them again. It was at that point that I started wondering if their presence was just a matter of coincidence.

No it did not stop. I moved from Gaston Avenue to Ridgecrest Rd and it got worse. In addition what seemed very much like the police following me around other people followed me around; one situation I went to the back of the apartment compound and this person went to the back returning to the front when I did. Yes he was following me; disturbing. That type of thing would take place over and again during the time I was there. The police continued to circle around me, very often seeming to accompany me home.

It was during this time that all hell seemed to break loose in my apartment. Nearly everyday there seemed to be some nearly toxic fume in my apartment, some of them seeming to be not the everyday thing an average person would have. In the beginning, I made no connection with the police, who seemed to be so near, and the substances. But after some time, several months,  I began to wonder if there was some connection.

One day while in someone’s apartment room  a boy said, ‘you get the message then’ which he  repeated. At the time it did not make sense but after going home and thinking it occurred that he was saying it to me.Someone had told him to say that.

Now was that the only incident of its kind, during that time? No. One day between the hours of 10:00 am and 8:00 pm a person walked up straight to me and begun speaking after the merest salutations. It is one of those conversations, maybe a monologue, which left me open mouthed. He told me, of how there are many large buildings across America in different states and the police would remove people from a city or other place and put them in those buildings. He mentioned the one in Chicago, one which some people had spoken of. He had relatives who were in law enforcement so he could be trusted to know what he was talking about, he told me. Now there was no mention as to why he would share that information with me. I left and went home nonplussed. Was this just information he wanted to share or a warning; eventually I chose to think it was a threat like. Of course I was afraid. There was not much I could do. .

I felt strongly about the despicable way teachers were being treated and made to be the reason for problems within the education system across America.  But it seemed that someone was telling me to shut up or they would take me off the street; this person had a relative in some area of law enforcement so could this unexpected message be saying that they would take away my rights; but on what basis? I could not help thinking that would be a violation of everything the US stands for; just taking a person off the streets because he writes on his computer?

Now let me share a picture of a good old police car I suspect was checking on me. I was going to work along the street when he exited onto the street at light speed; if not for the stop light he would have taken off in flight. Quickly I took a picture. Not the best pic but you can see it is a police car.


There is the police car which had just exited at warp speed from an apartment adjacent to mine. The light brought them to a stop. This is in the morning around 7:30/



Here is another picture this time of a police car closer to me than the first above.


I was going home from school and stepped into a Chinese convenience store to purchase a can of sardines. I was looking around when a little boy entered. He looked around awkwardly – Children do not have much guile- and then left. I went outside quickly and there was this police car. Like I said this kind of thing had become distressingly familiar. Of course I took a picture. This happened last year.

Let us now look at another picture or perhaps two more.

Recently I started going to a nearly gas station to use the atm. Then I noticed that a police would get there a few minutes after I arrived.

Not too long ago this guy arrived just as I was leaving. These pictures were taken around 5:00 pm.





The evidence here presented is not hard evidence, but if it causes you to think then it has done its work.

There you can see the car up ahead. I am headed home and he has circled around. We are traveling in the opposite directions.

The picture below shows it a little better.

I have had my share of that and its distressing; I am walking.

The next photo is of a man who follows me around. He Has turned up at suck different locations when no one else has done so. It is possible to tell if they are all working for the same person but they know where to find me.



Now this picture below is not clear at all. I had was going to best buy on the interstate I-75; walking from the train station to the store so approaching Best Buy from the back. A police car crossed the path in front going across my direction; not pleased since it was getting dark. I spent a while looking for an external battery for the phone and getting one which was good and within my price range. I was going home now and walking towards the train station when this police car crossed in the opposite direction; disturbing since it was not night, and I was alone in a not too well lit area. I, not too happy with this situation, took out my camera and took a picture from the front since the back camera does not work. My hand was trembling and I wanted to get  out of there for in that car was a man with a big gun. The picture is not clear at all but I will show it here to demonstrate that these guys do follow me around.


This is the picture I took; the above is a zoom of course.

The question that has been going through my mind is just what to these people want, for they are not saying anything to me, leaving me to try and figure out their motive.

Now this is a picture taken from inside a cab. This police car we had passed him at Shady Brook Lane and he turned with us into Greenville Ave. It seemed very much that he was following us. The Taxi wanted to know where I was going when I reached downtown; as though the cops had primed him.



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