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Unlike Steve Jones a very close friend of mine and Artist I give him the fake
name of Tom, find it very hard to control and use his addiction to his art. Great
talent but the drugs took over him and the creation went downhill and his mind
cross to another dimension.
He was convinced that someone put cameras on him to spy on him. Someone
who was in love and mad about him put him to sleep and he wrote numbers
and names and other words on his body with a razor. He was pointing and the
numbers but I couldn’t see them.
He was pointing at the cameras and the wires but I couldn’t see them. He was
convinced a lighter had two cameras and I couldn’t see them , then he told me
he can see them because he is looking at the right direction and my eyes are not
trained to see them.
When I was negative he was shouting and accuse me of not believing him that
I am just like the others and thought he is a liar.
He wasn’t a liar as he believed he had cameras on his body on some hidden
places and when he was talking to me the same time he was talking to someone
else as well.
When I said who are you talking too is nobody around but me, he said the ones
who put the cameras on me they are listening I know what I am doing don’t
worry.
I was worried because someone I met years ago is not the same man anymore.
His brain has gone and I was worried because he needs help not from me or
you but from someone professional.
I ask him to move to his mother’s for couple of weeks maybe having a break
will do him some good. He went for work in Europe and I thought that maybe
help him but when he came back this happen.
Because someone was spy on him he change phone number every day and then
this black flying object was coming through the window and spy on him, he is
talking and communicate with the object.