21/6/02 I dreamt that the stalker said "But this doesn`t even give us the chance to get to know one another."

So he is not crazy after all. He does understand that we never even met, in such friendly terms that is. That, we are absolutely strangers, in those terms that is. We only met three times. Go back in my pages and find out how it was. The story didn’t change for of a comma.

And the dear darling wants to get to know me before…. He f…. me

so that he can say and justify to the people that I wanted him. I mean once I am drugged as he is planning for me to be… than I will be all smiles, and sweeties, and chockies and so on and so on.

He wants romance… HE WANTS ROMANCE…

Let`s see…

Who was he saying that …

I know that my sister in law is the chieftain of this great and huge plan of abduction…,

I know it because

In my dream of last night

(THE MEETINGS STARTED ON TUESDAY AND WERE COMPLETED ON WEDNESDAY) 20/6/02

I heard her say…

“Yes. But how do I do it?”

I know she has been commanded to prepare something ‘IN THE HOUSE’. And I know that she loves this plans, that is why her best friends are the parents of the man who killed a woman not long time ago even though she had gone to the Police for protection…

I know that she is clever in arranging marriage and make them happen, because it was IN this way that she married and ruined her sister, the hairdresser..

And I know that she is desperate enough to do it… it doesn’t matter what is to cost… after all is not going to be her cost… but my mother’s life, my brother’s life and my own…So nothing to do with her…

And I know that also because she had planted a crazy woman dress in a box downstairs which I unlucky enough for her found and took it to the Police…

I know it was her, because last night she… when she said those words, SHE WAS WEARING IT.

BUT WHO where the others…

Let me see…

There was rinarella dear, the wife of the liquidator, THE WIFE OF TERRINO, a woman teacher of the choir who was showing her cut belly to the whole congregation and then was disappearing naked behind the veils…, there was the wife of semino e billino, there was the arci-wife german of the lover boy teacher who used to sit with a book in his hands on a step and was slightly raising his eyes to SMILE the biggest OF smiles to me, there was the priest of the money money money must be funny, there was pop eye-the liquidator with gionnino, there was…the English Head Teacher…

They were all there plotting and talking and giving my sister in law the task of what to do with me…

And of course there was a very angered RUMPLESTILTSKIN who was furious because I still work and because ….

yes the meeting was complete with all…

As matter of fact it had been called up the day before ,

when the liquidator said “let`s start the ball rolling…”

BE VERY CAREFULL LIQUIDATOR, BECAUSE MY JESUS MAY DECIDE TO START THE BALL ROLLING FOR YOU…

AND THAT GOES ALSO FOR EVERYONE ELSE WHO WAS THERE TO SEE RUMPLESTILT SKIN JUMPING UP AND DOWN WITH HIS PANTS FALLING ON THE FLOOR, AND

HIS THREATS PETRIFYING EVERYONE.

I REMEMBER THESE THE VERY WORDS YOU TOLD ME WHEN YOU INTIMATED THAT I HAD TO MARRY YOU, LET ME REPRODUCE THEM

“let’s start to get to know each other…”.

I don’t want to get to know you, not that day… not now … not ever

you are the most despicable person on earth, possessed by the demon who you implored to give you mightyness to win me in change of your soul.

You’ve lost it…

but you can’t make me loose it as well…

My Lord Jesus will not allow you.

Go and get to know the WHORE OF YOUR MOTHER, SISTER AND BROTHER AND YOUR DAUGHTER…

RITA stop this ambushes. Learn to say “No”, before is too late.

Tony stop this ambushes. Learn to say “No” before is too late.

You have only one soul, you can’t afford to loose it.

You have only one mother, and one sister, and one brother (the one who is here) you can’t afford to loose them.

If you plan ambushes and I get caught, like the ambush at the nut house, let me tell you, I will be killed because just as that girl who was killed said “No” one more time and that is why they filled her up with alcohol, IN THE SAME WAY it will happen to me…I WILL BE KILLED TOO…

DO NOT GET INVOLVED IN MY KILLING…

LET THE PRIESTS, THE TEACHERS, AND THE LIQUIDATORS AND THE OLIMPIAN FARMERS…. AND SON OF WHORE…KILL ME.

WASH YOUR HANDS LIKE PILATE…

SAY “NO”. As for me I will keep on selling my unit and whoever stops me in anyway,

until I am caught and killed, - because this time they will do it – they won`t allow me to say “no” to the drugs, - the PSYCHIATRISTS MADE IT VERY CLEAR TO THE MAGISTRATE THAT WHAT THEY WANTED WHERE MY UNITS… - AND IF THAT WAS NOT ENOUGH – I WAS SENT A CHEQUE OF $20,000 FOR MY UNIT AT BALMORAL WITH A CONTRACT READY TO SIGN, WHICH WAS TO BE A DEPOSIT ON THE PURCHASE OF SUCH A UNIT FOR THE AMOUNT OF $300,000 A UNIT WHICH IS WORTH $620,000 -

He also told me that he liked it so much because he works for the church – the psychiatrist want to buy my unit for half the price and was trying to induce me because he works for the church. - THEY ARE PLAYING ON OUR STUPIDITY.

THEY SEEM TO THINK THAT OUR CATHOLIC RELIGION HUMBLED US ENOUGH FOR US TO SURROUNDER EVERYTHING TO THEM FOR A GOOD CAUSE…

AS I SAID I WILL KEEP ON SELLING AND BUYING A NEW UNIT… IT IS MY MONEY AND I DO WHAT I WANT… TELL THE JUNK GREEK TO GO AND WORK FOR HIS MONEY…. ,

This remainds of the time that I was singing with the choir. One day a black man who was coming to sing, - I guess he was encouraged by my smile, there in the choir - asked me if he could talk to me outside.

Thinking he was a nice man, being in the choir and the like…

I waited for him… Anyway once downstairs outside he said these words

“You love God, and I love God. You go to Church and I go to Church. I am a professor at Uni. So why don’t you come to my unit this afternoon…” I’ ll leave you the completion of the sentence…

I gave him my phone number while we where speaking, but when I went at home, on the way I kept on repeating his words… until I realised what a pig he was…

Let me tell you something

PEOPLE KILL FOR MONEY AND IN THE NAME OF GOD…

A REMAINDER JUST BECAUSE I DO NOT WRITE EVERY DAY THAT DOESN’T MEAN THAT I DO NOT KNOW WHAT ARE YOU DOING… or who is doing and saying what. Even if I do not mention names or at least something to identify that you are in it too.

GOD GAVE ME THIS GIFT AMONST THE OTHER MILLION OF GIFTS….

CAN ANYBODY UNDERSTAND NOW WHY I LOVE MY LORD JESUS, THE RULER, NOT THE SEX SELLER, NOT THE RUMPLESTILSTSKIN OF THE OLIMPIANS CITIES…

BUT MAINLY JESUS THE RULER….

DEMON…. YOUR TIME IS UP… WHETHER YOU KILL ME OR NOT… WHETHER IN THE DRESS OF THE LIQUIDATOR, OF TERRINO, OF GIONNINO OR THE PRETINO…

IT REMAINS THAT THESE ARE YOUR LAST DAYS…

AND MY DEATH WILL ONLY SIGN THE BEGINNING OF THE NEW ERA…

NOW DO YOU STILL WANT TO MAKE ME SO IMPORTANT????

to the people of SYDNEY - OR THE WORLD - I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT I HAVE A WILL AND IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO ME - WHETHER DRUGGER OR DEATH - MY PROPERTIES WILL HAVE TO BE ADMINISTERED ONLY AND SOLELY BY THE PERSON NAMED ON THE WILL - NAMELY MY COUSIN FROM ARGENTINA -- MARIA ELENA PUGLIESE - I HAVE MADE THIS WILL TO SHOW MY BROTHER AND HIS IN - LAWS THAT HE CAN'T SO FRAGRANTLY STEAL AND KILL HIS OWN FAMILY.