Tuesday, July 25, 2017

Hope Rises For Zimbabwe

I want to just say hello to TiTi, my neighbor from The Colonial, in downtown Indianapolis, IN.  He was from Zimbabwe.  He was about 6'7" and was exploring subjects through the downtown library.  He would sometimes let me in when my cursed keys would not work.  He was always nice to me, and thus very special.  He found a man to live with him, who was American, who looked exactly like him.  He was even the same height.  He went by Paul, and was related to Conseco chain.  I felt Titi's presence in The Twin Cities when I was seeing my Somali doctor, Dr. Farrah.  It was strongest at that Starbucks on Nicollet and Franklin.  He was wealthy enough.  I got that he was thinking of buying it.  He lived in my building, in Indy, because I was a light for him, morning, noon, and night, and there was no reason to waste his money on another downtown condo which was further from my actual heart.  TiTi, please go into any FBI office where you are, and explain the bizarre events that led to my inability to hold that facility any longer for me.  Tell them what happened to YOU, a conscientious, rent paying tenant, when you stood up for me to the crew from Minneapolis who showed up to take on any friend I had ever made, especially downtown.  Call the U.N., and ask to speak to Abdol, in The Twin Cities today, on his WORK cell phone.  Explain that you have poor boundaries, but that you are a Hutu Tribal Chief, and it is worth it.  Have Abdol just change his phone and message after that half hour call.  He will understand himself, and the world, so much better after that.  I put out a warning that powerful people are now appearing in my very vivid dreams, and anyone who has slandered and crossed me is in the cross hairs today.  I did have ongoing relationships with my neighbors, and they could not BELIEVE the deceit of the police and others I cannot name here.  They knew that I had a very serious sleep disorder that was from horrific trauma and stemmed partially from a head injury.  Well, I think that this will be a great cleansing for you TiTi, and Allan too.  He does have an identical twin who understood himself as gay, but is appearing as straight today.  I went to a small party at their apartment, they offered me the most expensive cocaine in the world, and they saw that I did not judge them, but that I did not even think about saying yes.  Allan did spend the night one night.  He can now go after Detective Zimmerman, homicide, in The Twin Cities, and the entire Indianapolis Metropolitan Police Department, today.  Thanks guys, for being there.  It will make for a great book of short stories one day.  We will call it, Hope Rises.

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