When the former FBI administrator-turned-bully had pinned my back against the wall with sneaky, nonstop financially-related attacks, leaving me with very limited options, either write or grumble, I chose to write my highly unusual story of oppression. Since the dreams I narrated are imaginary, I have classified my manuscript as fiction.

Disclaimer:  I Am Under Attack!

The bully is not fictional! He is a real person, a true Nazi on Steroids. If you stumble over "mistakes," bear in mind these are not genuine, but acts of corruption by the bully. I have found a number of "mistakes" during my revisions. Do you think I can honestly make silly mistakes such as putting together two unworkable verbs, or using the word "folks" instead of "forks," or the word "effect" instead of "affect," or not completing sentences after more than seven revisions?

Summary: Is the FBI Satan?

The collective body of "proof" is so overwhelming that the mere possibility of this being just another nut case is absolutely impossible!

I re-emphasize: Roger Stark is not a figment of my imagination! As a man with a warm disposition and tendency to fly into explosive fits of unfounded suspicion, both intelligence and reason are often suppressed and applied long after the fact, manifesting constantly in a minimized, perverted fashion.

Driven completely by greed and fear, he frequently becomes frantic and utterly out-of-control and does what anyone would have thought must be exaggerations!

Despite Tito Mendoza not even entertaining the intention to commit a crime, with all his civil rights getting trampled over and violated grossly thousands of times; with all the unjustified and ceaseless financial persecution; with all the highly aggressive surveillance from cyclists suddenly following him discretely across the street along sidewalks, school bus drivers turning impeccably timed right or left turns, postal vehicles passing by on a Sunday, department store salespeople being secretly contacted and now watching him very closely, every type of car model fitted with cameras getting routinely dumped in front of the house or nearby, librarians running with worried expressions to check on him at a particular computer station, public city workers engaged in unnecessary repairs in clearly strategic locations, AT&T van drivers stationing along his cycling route with orange street cones, camera-equipped items such as crushed plastic water bottles being positioned strategically and cleverly as stray trash along many streets, his bicycle and backpack getting bugged and impossible-to-detect cameras sneaked on his shirts(the author proves cameras mysteriously appearing on his shirts in part 5), to his sister Sonia staying up most nights and opening and closing her bedroom door for many hours to ensure that her brother had not left his room; with all the insane and frustrating cyber attacks such as websites freezing most unexpectedly, websites becoming suddenly inaccessible, and blog entries multiplying three times each by themselves; with all the illegal planting of several very tiny bugs and cameras throughout the house, backyard, including inside three automobiles; with all the tireless manipulation of controlling his family like they were lifeless, mindless stringed puppets that obey orders instantly and urgently with the aid of headsets in tracking every movement he makes; with all the endless, uninterrupted eavesdropping and immediate and hurried disclosure from the trivial to anything remotely negative that issued from his mouth in order to divide and turn his family against him; with all the processing of false, outrageous charges, based purely on suspicions; with all the bullying from an agent driving his car's fender into his bicycle's rear tire while in motion, a pick-up truck driver deliberately and timely opening the driver's door and striking him in traffic after thinking to himself, "Childish fears," regarding exceptionally obvious acts of surveillance constantly happening around him, police drivers honking at him for no traffic-related reasons, forcing both his mother and his sister Sonia to keep their bedrooms' lamps on all night and every night, to Sonia trashing his dinner and stealing stealthily $60 from his backpack; with all the mischievousness from prompting a home insurance agent to play a game of "phone tag" whenever he tried reaching her, a rogue agent puncturing his bicycle's tire, blocking his mother's vain attempts to call home from a public telephone, to agents crashing into his younger brother's automobiles and fleeing the scene like bandits; with all the constant demonizing, wildest accusations, and purely invented lies such as smashing his toy cars as a child; with all the objects falling mysteriously and impossibly around him as if moved by a satanic force and receiving email from Darkforum that seemed to be encouraging him indirectly to commit suicide through various creative means; with all the secret, excessive mind-reading and agents waiting for him and commenting on his most recent thoughts, and Sonia often reacting on his latest random reflections with a dark, knowing, arrogant chuckle as though the FBI just scored a "touchdown"! One can't help asking: is the FBI truly Satan hiding behind neat, pressed suits?

Mind-Reading: Clarification

I do not know how they are doing this. Although it may appear like science fiction, or the result of an over-active imagination, the repetitive, constant, and consistent pattern of knowing my every thought indicates the FBI have developed a highly reliable and successful method to read people's thoughts, with agents hinting at my current, random thoughts as if they all carried equally immense significance. For example, very recently I thought to myself, "Neurotic," referring to the exceptionally obvious spy agents planted outside the library, and later that same day in the evening, the police stopped me as I was cycling home for no valid reason; they just wanted to question me, suggesting "Roger Stark" must have been disconcerted because I can recognize his spies.

Tyranny Continues

All of the above is 100% true. After ten long years of enduring financial persecution and fanatical surveillance, the vicious cycle has not yet been broken. It's nearly impossible! Imagine, attempting to free oneself from the FBI's talons is like trying to subdue a charging 500-pound grizzly bear. 

It fills me with rage when I see the light on in my mother's bedroom all night, and I feel so powerless in fighting this madness.

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Sample Chapter

Part 2/Chapter 14

Roger Stark spent the entire night in a continual state of irritable excitability. He paced the floors, motioned his arm in despair, and muttered ceaselessly, “God damn it!”  
   By seven in the morning, having not slept a wink, he contacted a real FBI agent. He was saying on his cellular phone:
   “Go now! Yes, before he gets up!”
   “Roger, what if she won’t cooperate?” asked the agent, who sat in a black SUV, parked across Vons.
   “She’ll cooperate!” Roger answered hotly and with such unyielding confidence in his voice, giving his face an expression of grim determination.
   “But what if she refuses?” the agent pursued, staring passively at a young couple strolling past his vehicle.
   “Tell her Uncle Sam won’t be sending her another god damn dime!” Roger replied menacingly.
   He was fully aware of everyone’s economic status in the Mendoza household. For instance, he knew Sonia received monthly financial assistance from the government on account of her mental disability, and, he knew exactly with surgical accuracy how to exploit her financial dependence to his advantage.
   The FBI agent parking five feet past the side gate, was a tall, dark-skinned, handsome man with short pomaded black hair combed with a clear division down the middle of his head. Unlike Roger, who would have flown like a crazed man to the porch in his exaggerated anxiety, the agent climbed the footpath with measured, calm steps, looking especially attractive in a navy-blue suit and black leather shoes that shone in the sunlight. Coming to a halt on the porch, he knocked on the door, and squared his shoulders unconsciously. A second knock roused Sonia to a start. She put aside her fuchsia blanket, hastened to the window in the dining-room, and opened the curtains.
   “Can I help you?” she inquired, gazing at the agent with a questioning look.
   “I am Jeff Zimmerman, a FBI agent,” he began, turning and resting his fine blue eyes on Sonia. “I have a serious matter I wish to discuss with you,” he added, nodding his head slightly, which signified the gravity of the subject.
   Sonia smiled subtly in spite of herself, and undeniably under the influence of the FBI agent’s handsomeness she hurried to the door and unlocked the doorknob with strange nervous energy.
   “Nice to meet you,” Jeff greeted her cordially on entering the house, and the touch of his strong, big, and brownish hand in a firm handshake set her on fire with a radiant smile.
   “May I sit down, miss?” said Jeff, disclosing immaculately white rows of teeth in a smile.
   “Of course,” Sonia answered emphatically, her radiant smile fading and dying away on her lips.
   Jeff unbuttoned two little navy-blue buttons of his suit-coat, and, sitting on one side of the short couch, with the open suit-coat exposing a white dress shirt and a black-striped yellow necktie, he drew out his Smartphone from his pants pocket.
   A hot blush of embarrassment suffused Sonia’s face when she noticed her bunched-up blanket still lying on the opposite end of the short couch. She snatched the blanket with the rapidity that could not have been expected from her, and hid it in the hallway closet; Jeff, smiling faintly at the cause of her embarrassment, put one leg over the other and affected perfect composure.

   “Do you want something to drink? Coffee, juice, or cold water?” Sonia offered formally and amicably.

   “No thanks,” answered Jeff, stealing a glance down at the Smartphone’s screen.

   “Is there anything wrong?” said Sonia, her tone and wrinkled forehead revealing traces of sincere concern.

   “Nothing yet,” Jeff responded ambiguously, but the solemn gleam in his eyes said something utterly different.

   His cryptic reply which elicited incertitude in Sonia, appeared as an expression of doubt and surprise on her countenance.

   “Your first name is Sonia?” he asked.

   “Yes,” she answered.

   “Sonia, the FBI needs your help with a sensitive matter.”

   “You need my help?”

   And her eyes gleamed with a strange light of puzzlement, as if puzzled at the FBI needing her help.

   “Yes, and this is regarding your brother Tito.”

   “Is he in any trouble?”

   “As I said before, nothing yet,” Jeff repeated, emphasizing the words “nothing yet” in a voice ringing almost ominously. “Roger Stark, my boss, wants you to contact him day or night whenever you think your brother is doing anything suspicious at home.”

   “Suspicious?” Sonia reiterated wonderingly, her eyes flashing with a grave light.

   “Anything that looks suspicious to you,” Jeff clarified with a significant glance.

   “So, you want me to call Roger Stark if—” she was saying.

   Jeff interrupted her.

   “Always call my boss if you suspect something. Do you have a cell phone?” he inquired.

   “No,” Sonia answered.

   Jeff drew a simple cellular phone and a black folded cord out from his suit-coat’s side pocket.

   “You can have this cell phone,” he continued, and handing her the cellular phone, he taught her how to connect the black cord to the cellular phone for recharging its internal battery.

   “Sonia, the cell phone is set on vibrate; don’t change the setting,” he added solemnly. “If your cell phone starts vibrating, that’s Roger Stark calling you. Always answer. Your cell phone is in working order. You never have to worry about running out of phone time: the FBI will add free phone time to your cell phone once a month, or whenever it’s running low. Any questions or concerns?”

   “What if I call and nobody answers?” Sonia queried soberly.

   “Trust me, Roger will always answer. This is Roger’s cell number,” said Jeff, giving her a beige business card with Roger Stark’s contact information, on which his cellular number was highlighted with bright yellow.

   “Sonia, I can stress this enough,” he resumed with such a somber, stern look on his smoothly shaven, handsome face that further convinced her in the magnitude of the subject under discussion. “The FBI would truly, truly hate to suspend your governmental financial aid,” he added meaningfully, dropping, as it were, the noose and displaying ostentatiously the incontestable powerful leverage the FBI commanded over her life, as though the agency now can control her and do whatever it want with her.

   “But, if you cooperate, call my boss whenever you suspect something, that, my friend, will never happen,” Jeff put in in a lighter tone. “Do you understand what I am saying?” he asked to verify that she had in fact understood completely the import of his words.
   “I understand,” Sonia affirmed coldly, her face rigid and lifeless as if turned to stone, as though Jeff’s threat of suspending her financial assistance, her sole and only livelihood, had crushed her life-force utterly.
   “It’s getting late,” Jeff observed after consulting his Smartphone’s screen.
   He rose with overlapping creases under the knees of his navy-blue slacks.
   “Sweetie,” he went on tenderly as though to smooth over the harshness of his implied threat, “I believe we’ll get along beautifully,” he completed his sentence, and shook her hand firmly with a feigned smile.
   Locking the front door after he had gone out, a spell of heaviness descended on her as though something terrible had transpired, as though she had to tread very carefully for now on with the horror of losing her only financial support hanging and swinging ominously over her in the shape of a blade.

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More Proof FBI Agents Are Compulsive Liars

Here's an article I found showing that not only is the FBI still trying to impeach President Trump through baseless, ridiculous, and brazen lies, but also further proves how the FBI abuses its power by defying laws and completely ignoring plain facts. Is it no wonder why the president despises the FBI?

Gregg Jarret: An FBI that Is Corrupt and Dishonest--Latest Reports Offer Only More Proof

By Gregg Jarrett

Published January 14, 2019

Fox News

Dishonesty and corruption are endemic at the Federal Bureau of Investigation.
The latest proof comes in a New York Times report that the FBI initiated an investigation in May of 2017 into whether President Donald Trump was serving as a covert Russian agent.  The accusation itself was ludicrous on its face.  But from a legal standpoint, the FBI's probe constituted an egregious abuse of power.  The Bureau had no probable cause, no evidence, and no reasonable suspicions.  They investigated Trump because they could.  They defied the law, ignored or perverted facts, and debased the integrity of a heretofore-respected law enforcement agency.

Why did these rogue officials commit such an outrageous act of malfeasance? In a word, vengeance.  Already incensed that Trump had defeated their preferred candidate, Hillary Clinton, they grew furious when the president fired Director James Comey on May 9, 2017. In reaction, they sought retribution. What better way to avenge Comey's firing than to launch a counterintelligence investigation of Trump under the false pretense that he committed treasonous acts for the benefit of the Kremlin and at the direction of President Vladimir Putin. Absent credible proof, information could be manipulated to frame Trump while a compliant media would gobble up the leaks and report the damaging charge. The election results could then be undone when the president was driven from office.


To readers of my book, "The Russia Hoax: The Illicit Scheme To Clear Hillary Clinton And Frame Donald Trump,” this comes as no surprise.  As detailed therein, Comey and his faithful confederates at the Bureau twisted facts and contorted the law to absolve Clinton of all criminal acts she most certainly committed in the mishandling of her classified emails while Secretary of State.

On the same day Comey exonerated Clinton, his FBI was furtively meeting with the author of the fictitious anti-Trump "dossier" funded by Clinton and the Democrats.  Although nothing in the phony document was true or ever verified, the FBI used it as a pretext to commence and advance a malicious investigation into whether Trump "colluded" with Russia to steal the 2016 presidential election.  They also exploited the "dossier" as the basis to gain a warrant to spy on the Trump campaign, concealing the truth from the intelligence court and deceiving the judges.

Over the next ten months, the FBI failed to corroborate anything in the "dossier."  Bureau agents uncovered no evidence that Trump had somehow conspired or coordinated with Russia to influence the election. Then came the firing of Comey for just cause.  Deputy Attorney General Rod Rosenstein, Comey's direct boss, volunteered to author a memorandum recommending his termination for multiple acts of misconduct and serious violations of Justice Department and FBI rules in the Clinton case.  Six former Attorneys General and Deputy Attorneys General from different eras and both political parties endorsed his termination.  Comey was canned for reasons that were entirely merited and had nothing whatsoever to do with the Russia probe.  The president was constitutionally authorized to take such action, which Comey confirmed in a letter to his colleagues at the FBI.

As I noted in my book, "Almost immediately, demands for impeachment of President Trump were heard in the corridors of Congress.  The liberal media were crazed with excitement over the prospect that the president had obstructed justice in trying to block the Russian investigation.  In truth and in law, neither scenarios were remotely rational."
When the people we entrust to enforce the law become the lawbreakers, they must be held accountable.
Among those who were aggrieved over Comey's firing was his loyal lieutenant, Andrew McCabe, who became Acting FBI Director, as well as bureau lawyer Lisa Page and her paramour, Peter Strzok, a top counterintelligence agent.  Page and Strzok were intimately involved in the "collusion" investigation and were virulently opposed to the president both politically and personally, as evidence by their numerous anti-Trump text messages.

In the eight-day period after Comey's termination, top officials at the FBI decided to take action.  They would originate a counterintelligence investigation of Trump for being a foreign agent of Russia.  Critically, they had no evidence or even reasonable suspicion to support their operation.  They simply despised Trump and chose to misuse their positions of power in an illegal act of reprisal.

Once again, the FBI needed a pretext.They coalesced around the idea that Comey's firing might constitute obstruction of justice if it was intended to stop or impede the original Russian probe. In other words, the president must surely be a Russian agent if it can be shown that he wanted to halt the Russian probe.  According to the New York Times, Trump made two comments that served the FBI's improper purpose.  They are worth examining.

First, Trump wrote a letter to Comey thanking him for telling him three times that he was not under investigation. Comey later confirmed that he had, in fact, told the president he was not under investigation. Obviously, Trump wanted the American public to learn that he was not personally being investigated for Russian "collusion."  Yet, Comey refused to disclose this truth.  How this letter can, therefore, be viewed plausibly as obstruction of an investigation is baffling. Trump wanted to promote the truth, not conceal it.

Second, Trump gave an interview to NBC News two days after Comey was dismissed in which he made reference to the Russia investigation. How is this evidence of obstruction?  It is not.  As I explained in my book, "A rigorous reading of what Trump said confirms that his intent was not to interfere with or end the Russia investigation, but to place someone who was neutral and competent in charge."  In fact, Trump told NBC that he might want to lengthen the investigation to get to the bottom of any wrongdoing.  This is hardly evidence of a corrupt purpose to interfere in an investigation as the law of obstruction demands.

The FBI's illegitimate decision to begin an investigation of Trump as a Russian agent based on an obstruction premise was a false and fabricated excuse.  This is shown by the testimony of McCabe who appeared before the Senate Intelligence committee after Comey was fired.  He stated, "There has been no effort to impede our investigation to date."  Days later, Deputy Attorney General Rod Rosenstein told Congress, "There never has been...any political interference in any matter under my supervision in the Department of Justice."  Six days before he was fired, Comey told the Senate Judiciary Committee that no one had told him to stop something for a political reason.  "It's not happened in my experience," he said.

Not only did these key people involved in the Russia case affirm that the president never interfered or obstructed, there was no other evidence that Trump was working for the Russians that would have justified the FBI's punitive decision to launch its investigation. Both Comey and Page testified before House investigators that by the time the director was fired and Special Counsel Robert Mueller was appointed there was no hard evidence of "collusion."  The investigation had been running for ten months. Comey admitted, "In fact, when I was fired as director, I still didn't know whether there was anything to it."  Nevertheless, top officials at the FBI opened their investigation of Trump in May of 2017 without sufficient evidence and in direct violation of FBI and DOJ regulations.  They broke the law.  And they did it to depose Trump.

The FBI was not alone in its attempt to remove Trump from office.  According to another New York Times story, Rosenstein also sought retribution by proposing to secretly record the president in an attempt to gain some damaging information about him. He allegedly suggested that he and others wear hidden devices to record their conversations with Trump and discussed recruiting Cabinet members to remove him under the Constitution's 25th Amendment.  Three top FBI officials confirmed various elements of Rosenstein's efforts to mount the equivalent of a palace coup.  The Deputy Attorney General has consistently resisted requests by Congress to question him about his actions.

It is now undeniable that critical decisions made by senior FBI leadership were driven by political bias and personal animus, not sustainable facts or credible evidence. These powerful officials could not abide that Donald Trump had emerged, against their wishes, as the duly elected president of the United States.  They could not accept that he had unceremoniously shown Comey the door.  In an act of rank retaliation, they decided to abuse their positions of power to drive him from office.  They invented facts and ignored the law to subvert our system of justice and undermine the democratic process.  They compromised essential principles and betrayed the nation's trust.  Their conduct was, and is, unconscionable.

When William Barr takes office as our nation's next Attorney General, he must review their actions and present all evidence of wrongdoing to federal prosecutors and, if appropriate, a grand jury.  When the people we entrust to enforce the law become the lawbreakers, they must be held accountable.  No one is above the law.