On September 26, 2024 I found five messages from my late niece, Drew Benton, on Facebook. She sent them to me a month before she passed away – for various reasons – and in two ways. These massages are from – hither side! They are a miracle – I bid my daughter and grandchildren – to believe in! Alls well – that ends well!
John Presco
Father of a Daughter! A Grandson! A Granddaughter!
Heather Heals – But Not For Me?
Posted on February 13, 2024 by Royal Rosamond Press
I came across this post while researching the lies about how Heather’s Aunt – ended up in the ocean at Rocky Point. I gasped!
A week after I rescued Patrice Hanson and her two young sons from Randolph Delpiano, Heather’s mother kept bugging me about wanting to meet my famous sister, Christine Rosamond. Apparently Patrice had revelations while on LSD about …The Woman Goddess – that Rosamond needs to listen to When she told me she was not sure she was going back with Delpiano, who threated to kill me – I threw her out! I did not know she was pregnant. She never told me – I sired a daughter. Only after The Hanson Family contacted Stacey Pierrot, was I told, because The Hansoms wanted to be in the biography of a world famous artist, in order to ENHANCE THE HEALING of Infant Heather. We had a major falling out. I have not heard from, or seen my daughter -in twelve years. Heather and The Hansons employed a Witch to sever me from The Infant Healer No.2 that Heather is pregnant with – on the dangerous rocks!
You can’t make this shit up!
Yesterday, I was sitting in the lobby after seeing my doctor, when all of a sudden the blank T.V. screen came on, and I was watching Disney’s Beauty and the Beast. A watch is walking around with a enhanced rose. WTF! Heather was born on Rosemary Rosamond’s birthday. When I saw her for the first time at sixteen, she sang along with a hit song – at the time.
I am now officially – crippled! Heather refused to do her duty as my Special Needs Manager of my uncle’s trust. Vinnie married June Rosamond. Heather was sleeping with a Tea Party Grunt who called his mother, and his lover’s father “A Parasite” because we were overweight and disabled. He and his father wanted my grandson – because Bill Cornwall could not conceive a child. Did Bill see these images of Heather With Child – about to get hit by a “rogue wave”? How about Mr. Cornwall? Did he pay my daughter to have – his surrogate grandson. Does Lil’ Amber sit on his knee?
My story about two creative siblings, born of the Rosamond of the World Family, should have come out in 2000. Heather can not see that The Hanson Adults did not want me next to Their Miracle Child – forever! Alas, I was able to acknowledge THEY have a perspective, and version of reality. I see them as Usurpers of Beauty, Art, and Literature. How about…..The Truth?
The child in the womb is Rosemary’s – great granddaughter! Capturing Beauty is a story about how evil and abusive parents tried to capture the innate healing children are born with. I let my adolescent daughter in my life – but slammed the door on the evil adults that trued to come in after her. They grabbed her and took her to….The Castle of the Whole-earth Gypsy and Acid Queen of Berkeley!
When I told Patrice readers at the Berkeley Psychic Interests said I died (on acid) while climbing on very dangerous rocks by the sea, she asked me if I ran into her dead mother who jumped off a cliff into the sea, and killed herself. She was severely mentally ill and was in and out of mental wards.
“Why do you ask?”
“You may have made an agreement with her to sire a child (with your errection) so she can be reborn and conduct an amazing healing on me…..and my siblings!” said this Stage Mother.
“Oh! Then you want these books and movies to be – about you – and not Rosamond?”
This question begs to be asked, did Heather’s other grandmother – want Rosamond out of the way – so her daughter can come into her full blossoming and power? What about – my daughter?
Today, as I look at the end of my life, I realize it has never been about Christine, or, Heather! I lay down with a witch so many years ago, and she felt my power. And she wanted my power. And, there are pawns, rooks, and castles……in her fucking evil game!
John Presco
President: Royal Rosamond Press
Copyright 2024
Rosamond’s Death – A Carmel Mystery
Posted on February 11, 2024 by Royal Rosamond Press
I reread. Wikipedia’s citation on my later sister, Christine Rosamond, and noticed her death has been edited. This is a much better entry.
John Presco
Death[edit]
Just weeks after Rosamond’s last art expo in 1994, she was invited to stay in a famous home twenty miles south of Carmel at Rocky Point. As reported in the Carmel Pinecone, Rosamond had nightmares about a giant wave causing her demise. On March 26, 1994, Rosamond, her sister, Vicki Presco, her son, Shamus Dundon, and Christine’s daughter, Drew Benton, were getting ready for a party that Stacey Pierrot was going to attend. The four were not exploring tide-pools, because there are none at Rocky Point. How Christine ended up in the ocean, remains a mystery. The claim a rogue wave, “unusual for that time of year” took her out to sea, is fictitious. There is no season for rogue waves. Rosamond was 46, and was celebrating her first sober birthday. She was very protective of Drew, and due to her nightmares, would not let her near any large body of water. The person who invited her to stay at this home, is not known.[6]
What the F_____K!
Posted on January 22, 2020 by Royal Rosamond Press
What is Heather doing? What the F___K?
After finding my lost daughter with Vicki and Shamus – she gone for two years -I asked her if she read Snyder’s biography of her aunt, Christine?
“No I haven’t.”
“Don’t you think you should, being this is the bio you and your family blessed over mine?”
I know her mother told my daughter to get with Vicki and Stacey as they appear to be The Money People, the people that ended up with all the money that my sister willed to her two nieces. If she had read Tom’s lying book, she would have learned it was just fine to go down to the sea and play in the rocks, because, rogue waves come every once in a great while. Vicki said;
“I guess it was her time!”
Well, I guess it wasn’t Heather’s time. Lucky her! However, I wonder is she came into some money, and, if a family member did the shoot. Is this more usurpation, and attempt to get the limelight off my lifesaving angel, who is Heather’s Guardian Angel!
John Presco
Copyright 2020
Rosamond Press 
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