I have followed my muse, Rena Easton, to the greatest theat to our democracy since the Civil War. Like my daughter, Rena gives me the silent treatement, Why? They choose to believe I am insane, because they can’t handle the truth I am a profits. The proof exists in this blog,
Above is a photo of Deputy Sherriff Dan Mayland on a horse under a big downtown clock. When he gave me that infamous jingle on the phone, he mentioned Rena had shown him this blog, my little town newspaper.
“She showed you that, too?’
“Yes, but she reassured me she does not want to do interfere with your paper.”
“She can’t deliver that message – herself?”
“No. She filed stalking papers. You two can’t communicate.”
“Only through you?”
I was amazed my newspaper was brought into the mix. It sounded like Dan and Rena conspired against me, and my paper, but, didn’t want me to think this was THE TARGET. Rena did not want me to write about her. I am the one being STALKED!
“I think I will be communicating with my Congressman, Peter DeFazio. Have you heard of him? We exchanged information with the Head of Homeland Security…
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