Wiccan All Over Me

My dreams have become very military. I am in a futuristic scene of battle. There was one soul I needed to bring on board, and by the end, he was with me. People were shooting cats for some reason. My dreams are making me feel stronger every day. They are disturbing, but, in the end, I do prevail. It is a deep level of consciousness in the heat of battle. I make the right choices. My sleep was very disturbed last night and into today. I am tired of having to fight so hard. I just don't understand when people have dedicated themselves so much to lying and evil. I will just make lists from now on. I will at least know when it is time to go to an outside source. There is no safety in my apartment. As a result of having to deal with Wiccan witchcraft so head on, I am using my organization, my military core, my writing skills, my intuition, and my documentation of the day, while she disrupts my sleep with spells every night. No one has really ever studied witchcraft. They DO witchcraft that is taught to them through blind rituals and stealing, but it is time to take this DISEASE on. It is time to go at these "borderline" behaviors and cleptomania to an extreme, so that corporations can survive in the future and roommates can learn to go at Wiccan in their environment. If you are dealing with a convicted child molester, it can be even more challenging, but no more Wiccan to Wiccan. It just makes it worse and can ultimately cause fires. I will not war. I back away and document every day. I am silent, and thus I share no energy or private thoughts. Chief Harteau, watch out, it is coming your way. Just walk out and don't let them see you rage. Document anything they look at in your office and see if it goes missing. Then document all of the things that go missing around that individual when she is in your office. This all will then be dealt with in very cruel punishment in PENN. Food may not ever be served to these women, but definitely no milk, yogurt, or CHEESE. It is all just very disgusting.