September 29, 2012
Cry for the Hacker

Tactical entry of residence of subject yielded rooms stripped to studs; wall materials and room contents missing. Secured in-wall storage unit removed. Master bedroom flooring stripped to joists; flooring material missing. Trace evidence of blood on floor joists, DNA evidence pending.

Registered vehicle of subject untouched, parked in garage; keys above visor as per protocol. All fingerprints found in residence and vehicle track back to subject--no extraneous prints or unexpected print-free surfaces.

Lead Investigator: Frank Bellasero 9/23/2012

That was the report filed regarding John Jensen a.k.a. Hierophant1100011. This is Melvin, the web administrator. I have more information... On Monday 24th the following identical obituaries were listed in the San Gabriel Valley Tribune, L.A. Times, and St. Paul Pioneer Press:

John Jensen, protector of the country, passed on at 7 pm EDT, Saturday September 22nd, of a broken heart. John was preceded in death by his parents, and had no siblings. He is survived by no significant other, no children, and no pets. Only his software lives on.

Tuesday 25th Social Security Number 078-05-1120 issued to John Jensen of San Dimas, CA was moved to the Social Security Death Index. The IRS was notified and cancellation action was completed. The DMV was notified and cancellation action was completed. All bank statuses were cancelled and all remaining balances after all debts paid were donated to the National Arbor Day Foundation.

Friday 28th the following news video went viral online. Transcript provided...

A man claiming to be missing and presumed murdered San Dimas, California native John Jensen was arrested on Wednesday. The suspect has no fingerprints on file with any law enforcement agency and does not match John Jensen's prints on file with his employer, the O.S.I.R. A statement from the O.S.I.R. denies any knowledge of this individual, who does not look like the missing or dead Jensen. The suspect has some working knowledge of classified O.S.I.R. material and data, but insufficient personal knowledge of Jensen. The suspect is being held on provisional charges of murder, and several full and complete charges under the U.S. Espionage Act. It has been reported that rush DNA testing has confirmed that the man is not Jensen. Police are baffled as to why this individual has come forward.

Trevor Mann does good work. After tonight, conspiracy theory sites will begin running stories that the man incarcerated is indeed John Jensen and records pertaining to Jensen were altered across the board. Furthermore the conspiracies state that extraterrestrials have surgically altered the incarcerated man's face such that there is no evidence of the surgery. Just remember that you read it here that a skilled psychic expertly healed Jensen's cosmetic surgery. Despite precedent otherwise regarding the charges against this unknown man, the death penalty has been taken off the table, if the man is not declared legally incompetent and sent to a mental health facility until such time as he can answer to his crimes.

Tags: California, DNA, espionage, Hierophant1100011, identification, John Jensen, Melvin Klein, murder, mystery, news, O.S.I.R., police, Trevor Mann, web administrator.

September 22, 2012
From Virtual to Real

You can't fight the establishment. That's the saying isn't it? Yeah, this is Melvin the web admin. A while ago I said that I would deal with the hacker that attacked our site. I can do it, and I did do it. However, when you have the backing of the government, losing your equipment to a hack nary slows you down. You just commandeer a system somewhere while a lackey requisitions you a new supercomputer. Hierophant1100011 might be pissed I trashed his rig. If you remember that government virus that physically killed the computers overseas, well I pulled a similar trick like that, except mine was via my gift and so it wasn't preventable unless they could keep me from accessing the systems. It's a tiny little bit like bragging about hurting an innocent, but I burned that supercomputer out, as well as several ancillary processing nodes and data servers. In other words I messed up an O.S.I.R. computer room and sent the staff including the hacker scrambling to protect the rest.

It wasn't much more than a hiccough in the grand scheme of things unlike if I were to be a jerk and did it to an individual or even a fair sized company. There they would be down for days, if they had the funds to buy more hardware. Then they must reinstall all the software and/or backups. Stronger measure will have to be taken against Hierophant1100011. Enter Trevor Mann. Trevor is a member of the Children of the Revolution. You may have seen a quote from one of their discourses on the front page of Umbral Intentions. Trevor hates evil hackers with a white-hot passion. I will hunt Hierophant1100011 down and then Trevor will call the devil to pay.

Now, don't worry. Death is too good for the likes of Hierophant1100011. His kind needs a nice long payment plan.

Tags: Children of the Revolution, hackers, Hierophant1100011, Melvin Klein, O.S.I.R., Trevor Mann, Umbral Intentions™, web administrator.

September 15, 2012
My Gifts Breakdown

I probably shouldn't post this, least of all perhaps in light of how this was last week's post until we were hacked yet again. I expect what I wrote then, and am repeating now, will be used against me somehow. Still, I want you out there reading this to know all about it. The hacking results will have to wait a week.

I have been hard at work on harnessing my gifts. Grant Sekibo has had first hand experience of it now. Again I feel like apologizing to Mr. Peterson, but I'm comfortable now with that I did, and that ultimately he got all he deserved even if he didn't deserve all he got.

The recent attack on the police in my house was a blessing in disguise. I've felt so much freer since it expended itself and returned the lost bit of me that was there, tied to that saltshaker. At this point I don't remember if I told you about the explanation for those odd dreams involving the saltshaker or if I only planned that post out in my head more than once without ever typing it. I'm getting some things a little muddled here today. Let me prioritize and begin again.

I left a bit of my essence or even a part of my mind back in my house in Wisconsin. Despite the distance it enacted its will using my telekinesis. It had no brain to use to do it, and the body that it inhabited was my small table-sized saltshaker. It had no power except me here in Minnesota. The same thing went on in the short range when I still lived in the house and slighter further out at Karen's house (my girlfriend back then). It was... I was the ghost haunting me.

In dreams where I was the saltshaker everything was grey except for the softly glowing, radiating-with-short-lines, energy edges around all objects. What I may have neglected to tell you is that is my gift to see auras. Inanimate objects all have that glowing, white edge to them. I tell you, it's not the easiest thing to navigate by. People though have more complex auras and colours. I can't differentiate facial features, but at least people appear as fully solid objects.

Now, this took some deep thinking to realize. It was also quite a surprise to Grant. I am at least partially physically sympathetic to other people. Remember when I felt sensations of the attack on MyWayNow? That was it in action. I accidentally linked with him in that moment. When I ran afoul of Grant this week I linked my hand with his and I knew when he was going to pull the trigger on his handgun. I did not have to rely on pure luck. I think he was quite shocked when I confidently deflected two of his shots, before I just removed the gun--the nice way--from his hand.

Once he was disarmed things went much smoother. I won't say we had a good talk. He mostly just spouted hate at me. He probably didn't listen to what I said either. I can see that he can't be frightened by any actions I take, including baiting him into a trap. He knows what I can do to him, but that doesn't matter. Doesn't matter even though he sees me as a cold-blooded killer, or I suppose honestly, well on my way to cold-blooded in his eyes.

I ended up lifting a manhole cover, lowering him down to the bottom, and replacing the cover to make my escape. That won't earn me any points either, but I thought it was better than a dumpster. That's it. Off I go.

Tags: aura, Grant Sekibo, OSIR, guilt, hackers, hate, MyWayNow, Mr. Peterson, OSIR, psychic, Wisconsin.

September 8, 2012
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Tags: Hierophant1100011.

September 1, 2012
Labors in Secrecy

It seems only fitting that I talk about how I am getting along financially on the Labor Day weekend. Some months ago I told you I was almost tapped out of what little I managed to grab. Things looked pretty dire. I was in the cheapest hostels and hole in the wall motels. I was staying with people that I knew less and less, before my situation, for one or two nights at a time. Since then I've found work, but it is in what some people call the Shadow Economy.

There are a number of people who work under the radar. They don't pay taxes on their income or file other paperwork. Sometimes it is out of greed, sure, but a lot of tax evaders have official real jobs in the real economy. Sometimes it is criminal enterprise, sure, but there are also a lot of regular people too. They might be among the gifted like me. They might be homeless. They might be trying to stay off of the grid because they know just how bad it can be in someone's crosshairs who is gunning for you for whatever reason; or no reason at all. They may be running for other reasons, such as battered wives escaping their husbands, and sometimes their husband's cronies--sadly all too common for a small segment of law enforcement spouses. Would you really deny those people work just so they can return to violence and a short brutal life.

I'm certainly not doing any work that is illegal, even if I am breaking the law working the job in the first place. I'm in enough trouble already for what I've done protecting myself from being hunted for things I never did before they started chasing me.

The tags below are woefully incomplete because I'm going to attempt to take a holiday, holed up in my secret location.

Tags: finances, gray market, holiday, Mericratic Party, O.S.I.R..