Legggings summery & hi r[B****]

So to recap:

The game of interweave and pinch has been going on since I went into care - whether paid for or not,in Romanic families the artz of being better than anyone else if essential. They have to win to keep social standing.

By the time I went to the Lee household (the final one) I'd been terribly injured and hurt. It was not expected that and significant recovery would take place. Mrs. ee was asked to make reports about me from time to time. It hurt her badly to say anything nice - the best she could come up with was I was a good plain cook!

When I married the husbands were either co-opted into the Romanic plan or had details from Grandfather's lawyers reach them. Either way I wasn't told. In Grandfather's opinion that would tell me if they were good or bad. He never expected my memories to be so well shielded.

Both ex families have been involved with links to the Police, fire stations whole shouts have had a go, ambulance service etc etc, one of them was hiding under a false name after a police case, women change names through marriage. In 2003 ? I won the Netherlands Radio poetry competition with 'Deja vu' and received a lottery ticket by email. This met the first of Grandfather's conditions.

Unfortunately I showed it to someone on Lowie-online as spam - and I think that they knew about all this must have had romanic or family linkup and used it to gain the next step which was here in the village of x. The church ravens might have give tn them further information - whether intentionally or not. They flew here daily to work for the church.

Also after unlocking the way to the village of x. (here) and they tried to unlock the other estate for which I only had to be able to 'stand up' physically, and for which I believe that either the church or the parish Councillors without informing me as to what was going on, gave false witness. All this because I thought it was spam as it was unmarked as the poetry competition and mostly that kind of email is spam.

It has also involved older people, possibly people who work with them - links to the above. With links to the areas I've lived in and who might have Mr Ee. I believe the person I showed it too, said they were the daughter of the warden in Lowie - similiar to here. ,

Since then they 'tortured' to gain extra information from me, as well as for fun, they enjoy torturing - to try and establish who exactly I was - where I came from - what the answers are to Grandfather's will's test questions.

They've worked hand in hand with several organisations - keep up a barrage of misinformation. false rumour, false witness etc. They are trying to stop me from writing another book, put people in place to make you believe that I never wrote it and cannot read or write.. and I expect them to be taking lessons in writing. I hope the Ghouls can tell the difference and eat them!

The village of x isn't as Grandfather left it. Originally the evangelic church was meant to be left to be shop units, until I got here. It has been considerably been built on.

All wills over 50 years old now belong to the Queen, I don't dispute that, so possibly both estates now belong to the Queen.

Since this has been going on, some of my friends have passed away, and I've managed to distance one person, and hope he left it all to his own family. The other I asked him to leave me his love as I didn't want want them to have it taken by the maggots. I'll cross my fingers I don't want my pals eaten.

ps (yeah hi er ex-online enemy...