My Story-I was in Hawaii on 9/11 attending a writer’s conference. I couldn’t watch the footage it was so gruesome. I didn’t understand why the media kept replaying the event over and over and requesting money for various charities. After so many 9/11 repeats I started to question if they were playing on the sympathy of the world? I questioned if they were trying to appeal to the dark side in man and enjoyed suffering and keeping people terrorized and on alert. It didn’t make any sense. Everyone was shocked it happened! We’ve always had a false sense of security thinking America was invincible. We never thought America was vulnerable.

On 9/11 all flights from Maui to the mainland were grounded and I was stuck in Hawaii and couldn’t leave the island. I remember sitting on the beach outside the hotel star gazing and casting dreams when I was approached by a NASA scientist named upendra Singh. He said I looked lonesome and sad and asked if he could join me. I explained that my mother had died. He said his mother had recently died too and wanted me to go to the giant telescope NASA had rented him to conduct ozone research. I refused to go. He invited me to lunch the following day in the hotel restaurant where were both staying. Since we were stranded and I didn’t know a soul on the island I agreed to join him for lunch. He seemed like he would be interesting to talk too since he knew so much about space and current affairs. I quickly discovered he had a photogenic memory. We discussed politics. During our discussion he mentioned how his ambassador friends believed President Bush knew about the planned terrorist attack ahead of time but refused to do anything about it. He said they’d lost respect for America because they despised Bush and he advised me to sell my stock because he felt we were heading for a recession. He asked me take a car trip to Hana. I made it half way and got car sick and had to return. Along the way he stopped to take pictures of me rather than scenery. I kept asking to take his photo but he refused. He promised to send me copies for a souvenir but he never did. The second day we went to a different part of the island for seafood.  He told me scientists had determined what caused cancer in meat products. I wondered why it hadn’t made the mainstream news. I urged him to release the informationd. After I got home I shared his information. I questioned 9/11. Nothing made any sense to me and I wanted to pieces to fit together neatly. I have discovered that nothing makes sense anymore when it comes to politics.  I wondered if Upendra had been right.  I posted at message sites and phoned the white house hotline questioning 9/11. I offered advice and sent snail mail. I questioned why the borders weren’t being closed and none was taking extra precaution to prevent future attacks. I couldn’t understand why it took them ages to protect the country? I questioned their delay and reasoning for accepting foreigners into the country without a thorough investigation. I sent a list of the various ways terrorists could take down America. Strangely enough many of the things on my list have happened the past two years. I warned the white house in an email and by phone about outsiders blending into communities and creating secret armies and contaminating food. I also mentioned explosives, wildfires, staged accidents and vandalism. I feared if they didn’t close the borders real terrorists would send in more and start so many fires none could put them out. I explained how there weren’t enough policemen and firemen to handle a major event in every city because emergency crews are often short staffed in various states and haven’t the equipment. I encouraged our government to unite the country and get American volunteers to create private armies to watch the community and strengthen our security. I posted information at Simon Schuester Stephen king site, Random house and the various publishing site message boards asking peoples input. I was puzzled and concerned because it didn’t seem like people were taking drastic action to prevent an attack. I am too outspoken. It has gotten me into trouble. I questioned why our government was willing to risk the life of soldiers and spend millions of dollars looking for a sickly man abroad who looked to be dying of kidney failure rather than strengthen our defense. It made no sense? I knew they had satellites to find objects on the moon and missing children if they really wanted to find Bin Ladin. I kept questioning why we were focused on one man. After nothing happened I couldn’t understand why there hadn’t been more terrorist’s attacks and why al Quaida hadn’t shown themselves if they were so deadly. I felt real terrorists would’ve kept going. After taking a cruise with John Saul, Michael Sack, Terry Brooks and the Maui writers to panama I noticed my work appearing in various film and books done by the dark group of writers. I asked them how they got the material. I remember being threatened by phone and at the Stephen King site shortly after I grew suspicious. I was told they had only pretended to be my friends to steal stories. An anonymous caller told me on the phone that if I had evidence to prove a crime and I won, I’d still lose because I’d have no future or I’d be dead. I wouldn’t back down. I persisted to get the facts. After they told me they were drawn to me for my innocence and they were seeking other young people to build their empire and gain wealth globally I couldn’t back down. I couldn’t sleep fearing for the next guy. I felt helpless kids would fall prey to their evil and mind control. I started being stalked terrorized and contacted by  strangers around the country. They told me anything I ever did would be theirs and they would even break in to take it. They were right. They broke in numerous times. A director imed me afterwards. He wanted tell me they were interested in me. He said, I know why they watch you. I didn’t know and asked what he meant.  He said ‘the Watchers’. I told him I didn’t believe him.  Anonymous people tell me where I park my car on line. They tell me what I say inside my own home in bed and what I say over the phone. I have been monitored, recorded, degraded, humiliated ever since. They steal people’s virtue. They tell me they’ve placed hidden cameras both inside and outside of my home and have photos at porn sites. They’ve been dissecting me for a long time. They tried playing on my fear to see if I had any weakness and turn my weakness against me by combining my overactive imagination to create stories. They have even told me at the Stephen king site to put on my tinfoil hat. One of the posters used the horrors writers name and told me he was slowly giving me a lobotomy from space. I wasn’t the type to keep quiet about shadow bullies. My conscience wouldn’t let me. I hired lowe law for advice after forensic detective Mark Alcock proved my script had been stolen from my computer and appeared in of George Clooney/ Sodberbergh film ‘The Godsend’ among other places. Mark cloned my computer drives to prove terroristic threatening, plagiarism and stalking. I went to the police and FBI. I practically harassed the FBI but didn’t get any results. I went to the FBI in a different city and various detective agencies and kept phoning the police. I felt the hacking and terroristic threats were a form of terrorism that our government should know about. None seemed to care. I wrote the arch diocese in various states and spoke with the clergy, media departments and universities warning them of their plan to steal from people around the globe, hacking universities and corporate empires. I feared they were preying on students and hacking universities.  Atheist, thieving predators were controlling my computers trying to destroy Christianity and tainting the mind of the young. I thought someone would want to know. Nobody cared about anything.  I knew they would gain worldly wealth by hacking people’s computers without leaving a trace and conquer!! Everything was untraceable. Luckily mark was good enough to piece all of my hard drives back together because they weren’t as clever as they thought.  Even when I presented the evidence to prove theft, terroristic threatening, hacking and numerous others crimes I was tortured. They recruit young members into their arena through film, books and highly skilled people trained in psychology and crime none protects the young, stops these crimes and corrects the damage. None in law enforcement will take these matter seriously or help in anyway. I guess it’s the nature of the beast. Show how corrupt and destructive our society has become. They still stalk and phone and invade my mind. Now they are using spine crushing energy weapons on body and slowly cooking me in my home at night. They send me Nazi symbols of men wearing skull shirts and sites with devils and fairies on line.  There is no solution. No outlet. No defense. I see my temples pulsate at night in front of the mirror and my head burn and I sometimes become too dizzy to walk. they have given me a slow lobotomy. They have destroyed me slowly.  I became desensitized, emotionless, hard and angry. I am detached now They destroyed my bubbly personality and zest. I used to be out going. They tell me they’ve destroying my goodness. I used to think they were crazy telling me that stuff. They said they looked at my current photos to see if their magic tingles were effective. They claimed they were destroying my life force like vampires and extracting my soul’s essence and feeding off of me. They said they were making me dark and letting the demons possess me. They said they had stolen my sweetness. (The horror writer) I asked why they chose me. They said I was beauty and innocence too powerful to resist. I ignored them, avoided stalkers and fought back. I phoned a shrink every week for more than a year to try to counteract the effect and prevent depression.  They have continued to battle for my mind daily.  Starting out I was clueless, unprepared. I couldn’t understand why I was being continually degraded.  These are imposters and researchers on line. They eventually told me they tried to lead me to the edge of a cliff to slowly push me over. I gave my evidence to the police in hopes of exposing them. They told me on more than one occasion to kill myself.

I was harassed by a group that seemed like the type that tried to drive Paris Jackson overboard. I warned her. I somehow knew this group would lead innocent teens to suicide, crime, drugs and other crimes. They are stealing innocence. These monsters are looking for talent and luring people to the dark side. They are recruiting new members and probably conducting experiments. They put my suffering and dialogue in their movies. They even said they enjoyed terrorizing and upsetting me daily to build more convincing story characters. The horror writer and his husband both worked at a mental hospital. They have CIA looking symbols on their desk. Their friend who accompanied us on a cruise wrote a star wars trilogy. All of these people have worked with Sony, warner brothers, written kiddy type horror books and horror fantasy horror games that lure children to them. The victims in their books are children and mental patients. Mentally ill patients and vulnerable children make helpless targets. They explained they profit off the meek and young through pain and suffering.

They said my predictability was my downfall. They’ve explained how Christians are predictable and make easy stepping stones. They want to bring out the dark side in me. They continually torture and stalk me to try to make me evil. They tell me they are going to break me. All the time they’ve been messing with my head I’ve resisted. They must have wanted me to freak out and develop multiple personalities and lose my identity. They try to make me paranoid. They tried to make me crazy but I never lost touch with reality and my true self.  They said I was the first. I have divine faith. I have always had a great connection to God. After years of terror, threats and degradation I must’ve made them feel   threatened through the knowledge I acquired from their abuse.  They can’t make me afraid. I am not hungry or angry. They are hungry for talent and control. They pick your brain to devour you. I hired numerous detectives, saved a mountain of evidence and spent a ton of money to try to defend myself all for the love of writing.  I hired people to save evidence and save my life. These people could be exposed for their secret deadly operation. The film companies that engage in morbid crimes and mind invasion through private soldiers.  I discovered on New year’s eve  Upendra Singh has invented a space laser. Strange the horror writer has photos of himself taken at NASA and a cia looking star on his desk. I didn’t see a photo of George Clooney sitting in the oval office with president Obama until after I had cloned hard drive evidence to prove his company had used my work was stolen. I knew my goose was cooked. I think I stumbled upon a very dark group that has been around for years. When I saw George sitting with Obama I lost all faith in justice and people in the entertainment business. I think America has gone Hollywood. I don’t even know if Obama knows. There are vey dark minds getting by with murder these days and running their own empires. They can watch Syria by satellite, build their own crime family. The satanic symbols are everywhere. I think many people are victims of mind control and don’t even know it. They’ve had fun destroying my head. I think the majority of these people are Satanists. They enjoy putting people in their films and terrorizing and torturing them and recording their crimes like Hitler did. They like using devil symbols and feeding their mind and inventing new twisted games and weapons to keep people helpless and played and confused feeling while feeling in control and powerful like the cats they put in their work. They really have a hunt club. They create characters in our likeness, steal our hopes and dreams and say it’s ok.  I am too honest to do that. I will never be like them

copyright protect(c) 2004 Sherry Bretz