The stalker’s necromancy.

Good morning, 
02:43—I’m so exhausted but even at this hour I just received one of the most stingingly piercing pricks on my left upper arm. 13:15 my daughter called because one of my grandkids got burned with hot water. I was talking to her and telling her to take the child to the ER. But when she text me a picture of the burn, I didn’t think she needed to take her. So, I was telling her what to put on the burn. Immediately there was a loud “boom” on the oven that I had been using. Every time I said something to my daughter about the burn, there was a loud “boom” on the oven. The demonic stalking mouse was listening as usual and thought I needed or wanted his input about my grandkids. This is a person who has one mute kid that he left for 30 years to stalk, harass and persecute me and mine. The demonic stalking Roach has no idea how to raise a child. Back in ‘91-92 when came to my home, he never did anything for his mute child. He just brought his child to my apartment for my kids and me to supervise while the stalking Roach slept. Can you see his fantastic parental skills? He definitely could win father of the year with his fatherly skills. Yesterday I parked my car in front of my sister’s home, then we all went out. When we returned, which was about 22:00, I started my car and locked it so it would be warmed up before I began driving. I wasn’t inside for 10 minutes, but when I went back to the car and turned on the headlights, I saw the high beams were turned on. That has been a regular thing for the stalking Roach to do. It’s been years since he started doing that. The funny thing was when I started the car, I had turned on the headlights so I could see the dashboard to turn on the heat. The high beam was not on at that time.  Damned demonic stalking, sewer breath Roach just keeps crawling around. Everywhere I go, he is there. Be safe.