The story of how a Prophets life got ruined
My name is anthony rooney 40 years old, allow me to introduce myself.
This website is a website dedicated to sponsoring and donating to what is a very difficult life experience for me.
In the following paragraphs I will explain my life story here in England and below you can see the household items and other things I need to upgrade due to my status of seeing in the future. In this case I shall just quickly explain seeing in the future, this is a futuristic ability to harness power with tech and such linked devices in loose theory that I have mostly through transmissions, once the subject has his eyes closed and the ability to see is activated the individual can see in the future. There are obstacles such as CHANGES these are important to me as I must say, this foreign or alien ability has caused a LIMITATION due to life ruining plans and interference in my youth which fell to weakness where Financial and education career path and social friendship world became vastly disrupted, now I am stuck at home with telepathic death threat I have ability which is used by other beings some good some bad but because I dont have VAST CHANGES I mentioned im like narrowed to a horrid future not only boring but death threat. So if you can donate so I can regularly change the view which I imagine is very boring for the viewers who are good and sadistic for the enemy and inane, this hate I dont know where it comes from I think its a mistake and it is from the advent of 9/11 which in my opinion did look insane the second plane, also new tech that of other worlds, I maybe few but I would appreciate some help.
I went to Berkhamsted collegiate school in Hertfordshire, England. Now I found out through wikipedia in 2016 Elon Musk married an ex pupil from this school who attended my year after I left for college. Also famous KSI graduated here I think 2009.various other amazing alumni. Anyway I lost all my friends in 2010. including my BFs from primary school. Previous to University I ran in several social circles I used to go with friends to their boat in Lymington harbour Hampshire every summer. Then I had local friends where I was brought up in Amersham Buckinghamshire, then I had friends from local schools as my school was an hour away, I also had friends on my beautiful estate. So I was fairly well connected potentially for later life. Me and my family moved 45 minutes away to Henley on Thames in 2002 when I was 16 years old.
I proceeded to study Film Studies, Psychology, English at Henley college, but then moved to a Grammer school in marlow in 2003 after working in the local supermarket for 8 months. There I studied Economics, Geography, Psychology. For many weekends I partied with next King of Romainia Nickolas in henley as he is my age and he went to Shiplake college down the road with my friend nigel. I actually never did drugs and I had a very good work ethic. In previous years I had worked as a paperboy doing paper round when I was 13 and I was also in a st michaels church choir for three years wednesday and sundays also the odd wedding. I worked also in amersham in the supermarket in weekends proceeded to henley college then tesco again in henley like a GAP year.
Once I graduated from Grammer school I went to Kingston High College. I worked in a department store for 12 months, then an estate agent for over a year doing viewings of rental propertys , then I worked for a construction company in Notting Hill on a seven story OFFICE BUILDING. Following this in 2008 I became a ECO MANAGMENT AND SYSTEMS coordinaator as a INTERN TRAINEESHIP at the European Parliament admin building in Luxembourg for 4 months, where we had a champagne toast with the President Hans Gert Pottering in Brussels, I made some friends here and had the best experience of my life so far, after this, This was when it went kuput.
In 2010 I was in a misunderstood traffic incident driving on a country road near Leicester where I was visiting gemstone shops, it was about 8 pm in 2010 the police must have been looking for drunk drivers, I am a very very safe driver, just like careful about life, and this gold hatchback golf volkswagen pulled up on this very quiet road, with plain clothed officers. I didnt pull over I was going 10 mph I didnt speed up, I found it very aggressive and my suspicions were not unproven very quickly a quiet roundabout appeared and I stopped the car and they smashed my window looking like they were going to kill me and no one would know, so I once again slow speed I didnt want a chase wheeled away and called the emergency number on my spare mobile phone they sia did had to pull over evetually I did but they breathalysed me and called my parents somehow to drive 4 hours the next morning and didnt change or do anything. But because there was blood on me and the car, I though once we pick up the car the police now fixed I would go to London Holborn and find a LAWYER, of course before Iphones. This is where in Charing Cross a community officer on a bike reported me missing after I couldnt find a toilet I was very compliant he let me go I apologised but 5 minutes later a police van pulled up I was walking past a quiet parade of shops and without explanation I was now taken to a mental hospital, this was all in 2010. Lets skip a few years there are 100 reasons for freedom and this was the saddest day of my life because this was when I did not call anyone for years and I dod not say anything unusual I swear by this my whole life I never said anything strange and was never aggressive or in a fight never I wished any harm on anybody. It was so weird and inhumane, its a whole other book of complaints. The stigma is indescribable as you maybe experiencing now.
Anyway in 2013 I went to South Africa in search of a new life that never turned out, I then got into misdemeanours for being homeless in Los Angeles, laylow in this small rental in Henley with my dad and sister, till 2016 where I traveled France and Italy all by myself, if anyone wins a record for travelling Europe without their friends or family its me id stay in hostels usually leaving for the street overnight being very uncomfortable and lonely for many years.
Anyway you get the idea. SO since about 2013 I believe aliens use these lawless mental health clinics to experiemenst with hypnosis and I had been targeted and they use seeing in future ability to watch and hypnotise anybody, so its ruined my life I need help, to change the future, could be a superhero story but I just lacking the variety and spice of life for many years I wish someone could call all my old school friends most month, and ask them why you dont call him why you all quit him he such kind hardworking guy. Then other days I hope for inspiration some internet based money making, I have tried quite a few avenues, I have written a home made recipe too, I have designed a safer home app for phone. I have been on a free security guard course, I have learnt a bit of Portuguese, I have designed few websites for myself to sell items. I generally sit and have fags and drink at my home in Lawson road in my kitchen talking outloud to detract any peculiar telepathic transmissions. So I need your help to gratify a changing future with or without a new or second home.
I like arsenal football club, I dont watch much tv but listen to the english radio stations a lot from classical music to 80s, I am always disturbed sleep so am awake daily and nightly, I dont like to worry or talk about sleep, I have access to pharmaceuticals, I find only paracetamol works. Once again I never wanted harm or taken drugs during my whole life. I do like alcohol. I am living with my returned mother from her retirement in Florence Italy but she broke her leg finally for the 3rd or 4th go and now stays in bed in the living room. My father is active with our little poodle he is a retired financial advisor and is friendly with all our neighbours, my sister 32 managed to move out to Essex and changes job a lot finds boyfriends repeatedly below her standard, we general dont get on, but were not to bad on her current visits to us in Henley. I have been through a very long spate recently of Veganism and Fasting but have not lost weight im 15 stone and wear spectacle, last bit I used to go to the gym a lot and this whole thing got fucked up so your help is appreciated....thanks.
SO much to say no one to talk to. This doesnt happen to people, I want to be a person again. I am deformed, looked down on, treated as disabled, and will probably never meet a girlfriend again. I need to change my name to and I have no support for this. Ideally I need a much more active life or minimum a room with a view so to speak something beautiful to stare at perhaps from a hacienda having a verander, and require a lot of stimulating conversation with plenty to do at home.
