He Writes Me

         He Writes Me..

         Every day he writes to me, pages and pages of his ideas and thoughts of how he thinks I'm
very lucky. How he is certain that my future is full of unbounded luck, good fortune and most of all
sweeping amounts of care that will be coming to me. He speaks of the horrible past in my life and
how it all can be made to disappear when all this luck of mine rolls in. How my life will start anew
in this covering of joy and of course positiveness, that is drawing cracks in the encasement the
past has on me. He talks to me as if a preacher, trying to convert me into a new religion. His
religion. Where everything he says and will do will be right for me, and of course what is right for
me has to shine upon him too.

         He knows me not. He hasn't lived in any part of my live, be it's the last week of his time.
Yet he knows "what I want, what I need, what I deserve of these and all of time " (his words). He
has already tried to gain his entrance into my needs, wants and what I should desire of my life
(only these are all of his wishes for me,) hoping that he is with me when I strike it rich. He too
will feed on it, ( no matter how hungry or thirsty I am at that time.) no doubt. He entices my
thoughts with tiny worthless trinkets, that he makes more important then they are in reality. To
encourage me to think of all things as wealth no matter what their real cost is or how easy they
are to get. He says others over look the obvious and miss it's importance to all of our lives.

         His next breath starts to reveal what is really about to happen along this slippery road of
deceit. He wants to meet with me, he needs to get closer to me physically to be able to feel my
life's rhythm. Because he knows that when the both of us get together that my path will then
become much clearer to him, and he will guide me ( if I will it) to the next path in my life . (Yeah..
After all the wealth and riches comes in, he will take it all and move on to the next dumb sucker
he can find. Right!) First he pleads for me to send him a small fee for his true guidance in all that
I must do to become that rich new girl ( even though I'm not any where near the definition of a
girls status in life). I decline all of his many offers of enticements for my money. He is only told
that I have no money to spare on such items even if they are lucky. Again he pleads with me to
take a chance and he will make sure that I have all the luck he can find for me. Again I refuse to
comply, and refuse to answer any of his notes. As it's feeling as if he is becoming aggressive
even though he hasn't done that yet, I feel it's coming.

         Two weeks past and I have ignored him and his constant notes, only to find a hand written
note pinned to the front door. Telling me that he knows where I live now. Well that is obvious and
very invasive
of my life and privacy, because there was no information given to him of my very private life (not
even my real name). He returned the next day with a copy of the bank statements for the past
year and all transactions done anywhere, and laid it all out in front of me.

         He said,

         "Now you say you can't afford the measly $25.00 dollars I requested from you! Where do
you get off telling lies to a guy of my standing"

         He continued.

         "You can do that to those foreigner guys, only not to me."

         Just after that statement of his, three big strapping cops came into the room where we
were conversing. They told him he was under arrest for his violation of my privacy, stalking me,
and a few other items that mostly sounded as if somebody was saying them from far off in the
distance somewhere. They had my permission to record and report on all that was said and
done there that night, and that I would testify against him. At the end of the week the police
came and told me that he was wanted in five states of the United States and six provinces here
in Canada. They thanked me, as there were 18 court indictments against him from others that
were putting together a class suit and they would provide the info for me to join.

         It just shows that you really, really, really can't say it enough," pay attention to your inner
feelings!" Be cautious of others and what they do and say around you (this needs to be taught to
all those girls out there now!) Teach them to hone their instincts as to who and what is expected
of them out there in that cauldron of deceits! Teach them to watch and listen to everything, and
say only what needs to be said after evaluating everything related to it. Mothers... children rarely
lie about what they're scared or afraid of in their lives, as deception is taught, not attained at birth.
Teaching girls and women to defend each other in life, when deceit, abuse or violence of any sort
is around, is the greatest reward for all women in every life time.

         Learn to be cautious and live longer women, if it doesn't feel right take flight! ( Think
Oprah coined that phrase? )





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