Time to Heal The Continuum

There are three dimensions that are accounted for in a way that we can see.  Time is difficult to actually picture.  What happens when the three spacial dimensions are disturbed with wizardry so strong around me that I feel the time of the Nazi insurgency in ITALY?  Mussolini would have never come to be, if the people had taken control of the wand that they used COLLECTIVELY.  This shattering of the space time continuum happened around me at my apartment in NE Minneapolis over a year ago.  I heard what sounded like a brick being thrown through a shopkeeper's windowsill.  The reality was my radical and deviant Wiccan roommate revved her car, when she was intoxicated on crack and vodka, and drove, foot down, into the corner wall of the building which was her room.  I was very shaken, but I did not identify everything until she came in and told me about the "accident."  Wiccans produce accidents and commit property damage all the time on purpose.  They use misdirection around their stealing and blame of the entity that they have victimized to the nth degree.  I have now mapped, very mathematically, the equation of their deceit, especially how it has to do with sounds and my sleep.  They just constantly want attention and to get away with it publicly with authorities and police.  Their criminal behavior has no limits.  They are massive child molesters who are proven that from childhood, as she has told me.  Her friend was removed from her school and vicinity when she was caught molesting her in an unconscious state.  That was grade school.  It just gets worse from there.  Well, I believe the damage was greater than it appeared.  Wizardry answered from a lineage line to not have a complete building collapse.  I would still be homeless today.  Her car remained structural integrity (no dents or broken glass at all), and the wall was pushed off the foundation.  She was never made to pay for any of it, like Wiccan practitioners normally experience.  The collapse of our economy will eventually be found to be their responsibility.  That is a prophecy I share here.  Some special Masons came in to do the work and the wall did not collapse.  As I walked around The State Fair, I was feeling that I had been trapped there in that time and space, in a different spacial dimension, having to do with a special artistry inside of me.  Of late, I have been doing some intricate color mapping in a genius manual.  I also did my first mandala.  I know not what happens now, but I will not hide away.  I will continue to search every day.  I believe that there is a cell forming for my roommate in Madison Women's Federal Penitentiary.  THAT is the creation that SHE is mastering without knowing it.  Her art is juvenile and she gives it away with only malice in her heart, especially to children.  This woman has proven her criminal offender presence in a court of law and it is time for the gavel to actually come down.  Suspending a court proceeding because a "patient" is always high on crack cocaine is also a crime, Mr. Justice.  She is a nasty, cruel, and torturous freak and she steals every single day.  Her telepathy and verbalizations and heinous and are constant cruelty and negativity.  She is amazingly delusional about her artistry and intelligence.  She lies about her education and pedigree.  I just try to stay out of the vicinity.  I have kept my mouth shut as I have been healing the space and the time so that we can all express ourselves appropriately.  I am a WITNESS against the society that is just her infinitely.  She can scream if she wants, but just know, roommate, that everyone CAN hear you.  Domestic abuse like this should have hobbled me, especially before the fair, but I have worked very hard to maintain the proper gate.  I will not put her name online.  I will let social services handle it for today before they pay at her Wiccan feet and lying tongue.  Spy on everybody and know your actual reality.  It is just a gentle suggestion.