Little Piggy Says “Oink!”

During the first week of my schizophrenia torture following June 20th, 2011 I was meeting more and more of the characters involved in my supposed psychic connection to Jakob Dylan. One day in strolled a casual cat named Samuel. Jakob Dylan has an older brother by that name. This Samuel looked a lot like Jakob. […]

June 26th, 2019

Today’s fantasy story is brought to you by my torturers through me. I was woken up from my torture attack of dreams which vanished from my thought feed immediately upon waking in exchange for the tiredness sensation attack around midnight. As I passed the time checking my usual haunts online that torture attack was discontinued […]

Sleep Travelling

The torture group in their many claims during the first four months of the schizophrenia torture alone claimed they could do ludicrous things. One claim was that when victims were asleep the torture group could make them experience what amounts to torture but through a full body sensory experience. Which is what the torture is […]

Waking Dreams

It was more then a month into my schizophrenia torture in July, 2011 and I was experiencing full time torture activity still. I was not depressed but I did find that sleep made the torture disappear for a while. That is until they woke me up again. At this time I was listening to my […]

Me And The Gang

The torture group used their history of torture on me during the first year of schizophrenia to manipulate me. They also used my real life history which they had been a witness to and participant in. They liked impersonating people from my past like my school friends whom I hadn’t seen since I dropped out […]

Desiree

  I was sitting in bed reading during a early episode during my first week of schizophrenia torture when in popped a character named Desiree. She was shockingly similar looking to a person I knew. She was an impersonation of Bob’s youngest daughter. Who was black. I didn’t even know this at the time for […]

Clap On, Clap Off

For all of my torture and as long as I can remember (which are the same length of time) I’ve seen street lights go out around me every now and again. They don’t flicker. They don’t turn on. They sometimes go out when I’m passing them by. Ask my mother and she will say as […]

Gifts And Gifts Galore

Off all the things I didn’t know I needed from the celebrity I believed was communicating to me through psychic powers a collection of years worth of recordings from his friends and relatives wasn’t on the list. I was promised the fantastical once further, access to Jakob Dylan’s supposed list of acquaintances, friends and family. […]

Under The Water, More Water

The torture group defines Bob Dylan when Bob Dylan himself finds labels and definitions irksome when applied to him. When he’s in that mood that is. The torture group finds Bob Dylan to be a powerfully spiritual character. Not as a person. Just as a character to use in the torture. But this next story […]

In My Jungle

I first saw the jungle scene when I was listening to Die Antwoord’s Beat Boy during the late stages of the anxiety torture. In it the girl sits alone against a tree in a jungle while the air beats to the sound of the song. This was not calming. It was invigorating and enlivening and […]

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