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Robert Earle Milligan IV a.k.a. Rem Milligan is a former schoolteacher having a prolonged and public meth-induced downward spiral in Columbus, Ohio.
For at least the last eleven months, Rem has been posting prolifically on his own Facebook account as well as three Facebook pages owned and operated by him. He posts about being targeted by his neighbors, or "captors", who simultaneously imprison him in his home and are trying to drive him away. The tactics the "captors" use range from drones, "light sticks", "light guns", mind control technology called "wiggers pawn", and imaginary damage to his lawn, home, and personal technology.
Rem is very distressed by his neighbors targeting his teeth and gums with drone microwave technology. It couldn't possibly be the meth.
But the neighbor's most devious tactic against him is the "Wiggers Pawn", a technology that enables them to read Rem's mind and make him be addicted to meth.
Rem first came to light when he paid to promote his "They Drone Me Crazy" Facebook page.
Rem claims to have been a prisoner for over 2000 days, although his first troubling posts appear around April of 2019.
Currently, he posts freely and daily. What friends and family remain fruitlessly ask Rem to get help. Close to half of his content consists of photos of windows, cars outside his home, reflections of light on the inside of his home.
It is safe to say Rem doesn't have the best relationship with his neighbors.
Rem is very troubled by his imprisonment, and thus has gone on a cross-country road trip to hand-deliver letters to the governors of over 20 states.
Rem also fancies himself a poet, and leaves mass-printed fliers around his city.
Rem posts extensive and paranoid daily journals on his They Drone Me Crazy page, with the first entry dating back to September 17th, 2019.
January 18, 20/20 (1,978 days of capture)
Jeff has created the Wiggers Pawn (mind control). He wants me to "turn myself in" for something I didn't do. Go to Hell Jeff!.
I had two dreams last night. One putting away all the supplies of a festival in a storage unit and starting a sailboat race in heavy wind being shoved out at the boat end. Both had parables to learn from. The first was that saving supplies for a future date (hoarding) is not the answer. Meaning give what you can when you can and then ask for something when you need it and the second not to throw your hands up and think all is helpless when you are the skipper.
I need help in this monster of a nighmare and I must steer the course and weather the storm as bravely as I possibly can when there are forces working against me. I have signed up for NONE of my experience and I am not a member of Scientology. I am a member of Unity of Columbus. WHAT IS GOING ON?!?!? It's difficult knowing so much of my truth because it is happening to me and have people nogt take the appropriate action to lead me to safety. It's a daily struggle would like to end but can't without the help of the people who have made my experience a reality.
The Boomers (baby boomer generation) have created a reality for us all that is scary to believe is true. They have gotten us addicted; to coffee, to television, to fear as a way of controlling people. They have made addicts of us all and told us that we like it. How sad. It's time the Boomers retired and let a new generation take control; with kindness and generosity and prosperity for us all.
In my instance they thought that being an addict or being gay was somehow illegal. It is not and they have ;punished me for something that is not against the law. Stop them THIS INSTANT! Let me be FREE!
I bought a new laptop and a copier at Walmart two days ago, so I don't have to update my page here on my tablet alone since my Chromebook is not connecting to the internet. There is a phone in my hotel room so I will call Valdosta Toyota to get an update on my vehicle and finally call my mom. It's been over a week since I've spoken with her and I miss hearing her 72 year old voice. The best years of my life are being robbed of me and I will not stand for it ONE BIT!
Leaving the town I stayed at overnight I tried to get my oil changed at a truck oil change place and they said they only work on trucks (Speedco). Then on the freeway I almost stopped to pick up a hitchhiker and didn't. I didn't do the next right thing. I hope some Boomer Good-doer doesn't call in on their cell phone to report the illegal activity of hitchhiking on him.
I visited Lake Ponchetrain this morning and took Louisiana Route 434 (the same number of my house address on Midgard) to get there. Intuition and synchronistic events does indeed work! Yesterday I went to a Burger King where as I was walking in, a woman found her dog that had been missing for months. Only my captors could verify this truth to be not make believe, with seeing with the mirror camera lens and hearing my surroundings. It's too bad that they just want to make out everything to be "in my head".
The reality of the situation I am in is very scary. I have LOTS of pictures on my tablet that could land many people in jail. I am trying to speak with the government and being blocked. My captors want my tablet so they won't get in trouble. It's a fucked up situation I don't know how to get out of. Someone hired the "government" to do an investigation on me and it was cheaper to hire the "kids" of the government official. This is why it has been so very hard to get the outside assistance needed to end my slavery and torture and removal of rights and freedoms. Someone HELP!!!!!
Here is a scary possibility. What if all my experience has been a ZOOM ROOM!!! The participants posing to be my neighbors! The participants also egging me on to think that it was Scientology or the government behind what has been going on. Pitting me against larger groups not even responsible on bit. Zoom also has the capability to access a person's computer without them even knowing it. VERY SCARY THOUGHT INDEED!!!!!
I performed two human miracles in two day: (1) visiting 3 Capitols in 2 days and (2) traveling 4 states in 1 day. I feel pretty proud of myself!
Jeff has created the Wiggers Pawn (mind control). He wants me to "turn myself in" for something I didn't do. Go to Hell Jeff!.
I had two dreams last night. One putting away all the supplies of a festival in a storage unit and starting a sailboat race in heavy wind being shoved out at the boat end. Both had parables to learn from. The first was that saving supplies for a future date (hoarding) is not the answer. Meaning give what you can when you can and then ask for something when you need it and the second not to throw your hands up and think all is helpless when you are the skipper.
I need help in this monster of a nighmare and I must steer the course and weather the storm as bravely as I possibly can when there are forces working against me. I have signed up for NONE of my experience and I am not a member of Scientology. I am a member of Unity of Columbus. WHAT IS GOING ON?!?!? It's difficult knowing so much of my truth because it is happening to me and have people nogt take the appropriate action to lead me to safety. It's a daily struggle would like to end but can't without the help of the people who have made my experience a reality.
The Boomers (baby boomer generation) have created a reality for us all that is scary to believe is true. They have gotten us addicted; to coffee, to television, to fear as a way of controlling people. They have made addicts of us all and told us that we like it. How sad. It's time the Boomers retired and let a new generation take control; with kindness and generosity and prosperity for us all.
In my instance they thought that being an addict or being gay was somehow illegal. It is not and they have ;punished me for something that is not against the law. Stop them THIS INSTANT! Let me be FREE!
I bought a new laptop and a copier at Walmart two days ago, so I don't have to update my page here on my tablet alone since my Chromebook is not connecting to the internet. There is a phone in my hotel room so I will call Valdosta Toyota to get an update on my vehicle and finally call my mom. It's been over a week since I've spoken with her and I miss hearing her 72 year old voice. The best years of my life are being robbed of me and I will not stand for it ONE BIT!
Leaving the town I stayed at overnight I tried to get my oil changed at a truck oil change place and they said they only work on trucks (Speedco). Then on the freeway I almost stopped to pick up a hitchhiker and didn't. I didn't do the next right thing. I hope some Boomer Good-doer doesn't call in on their cell phone to report the illegal activity of hitchhiking on him.
I visited Lake Ponchetrain this morning and took Louisiana Route 434 (the same number of my house address on Midgard) to get there. Intuition and synchronistic events does indeed work! Yesterday I went to a Burger King where as I was walking in, a woman found her dog that had been missing for months. Only my captors could verify this truth to be not make believe, with seeing with the mirror camera lens and hearing my surroundings. It's too bad that they just want to make out everything to be "in my head".
The reality of the situation I am in is very scary. I have LOTS of pictures on my tablet that could land many people in jail. I am trying to speak with the government and being blocked. My captors want my tablet so they won't get in trouble. It's a fucked up situation I don't know how to get out of. Someone hired the "government" to do an investigation on me and it was cheaper to hire the "kids" of the government official. This is why it has been so very hard to get the outside assistance needed to end my slavery and torture and removal of rights and freedoms. Someone HELP!!!!!
Here is a scary possibility. What if all my experience has been a ZOOM ROOM!!! The participants posing to be my neighbors! The participants also egging me on to think that it was Scientology or the government behind what has been going on. Pitting me against larger groups not even responsible on bit. Zoom also has the capability to access a person's computer without them even knowing it. VERY SCARY THOUGHT INDEED!!!!!
I performed two human miracles in two day: (1) visiting 3 Capitols in 2 days and (2) traveling 4 states in 1 day. I feel pretty proud of myself!
February 12, 20/20 (2,003 days of capture)
Today I did one of the most difficult things in my entire life, lose a friend forever. Shawn Graves, one of the first people I connected with and knew I respected this man for his character and integrity. He is an exceptional man. His intellect and vision is spot on. He is kind to everyone he meets and will do anything he can to help out a friend in need. His disbelief in the truth that I tell about my experience though is where the line is drawn and I care more about truth than anything in the world. I wish Shawn the best in life.
My captors are so very sinister that they hide from the truth of things just to save their own asses. This is the world we live in today. It's sad that the group or groups they are connected to also support an agenda of cover up, lying and abuse of power for the exact same thing as my captors. I can't begin to even describe how different my life is today than the way it used to be and it's not because of drugs.
The people who have the ability to make a miracle happen sheepishly hide and in effect create the thing they fear the most; a devilish agenda. Their silence is forever changing the world in the future and their lack of bravery will turn our whole planet into a place of subjection and a dominant/submissive culture where nobody will be free.
Congratulations to my captors for winning your fight. You have won.
When God said to Adam "you will put the animals into subjection and name each one" he didn't mean each other. Mind control is a person playing God in someone's head. V2K (voice to skull technology) is just that. It is another human being thinking they are in idol god and able to make another human being do or say or behave the way the controller wants. It is not correct or morally sound to believe that we should treat each other this way. It goes against even another of His Commandments, love thy neighbor. My captors and the group or groups they are connected to have everything twisted and wrong in the situation and the technology is to blame for it all.
A belief that EH (electronic harassment) is somehow acceptable in the eyes of the Lord is beyond reproach. The invasion of privacy SO severe it does actually cripple another person's life and our own government is doing NOTHING to stop it from occurring. We aren't turning a corner in history, we turned it already and didn't know it...until it was too late.
The current problem all started when neighbors were concerned I was doing drugs, which I was in the past. They decided to use a technology (illegally) to "snoop" or monitor me to see if I was (electronic harassment). They went a step further by talking to me constantly (v2k--voice to skull technology). They would talk incessantly of drugs and using which made me think, naturally about doing drugs. My neighbors are now addicted to me by using the technology and won't let me recover in peace and the story goes on and on. My neighbors WON'T let go of the past and the REAL reason is because they want me to move out of my home and neighborhood.
That is the entire story of the past 2,003 days and the things they have done in between then and now are unspeakable but they are within the pages of this journal. "How could neighbors treat each other this way" is at the bottom of my flyer promoting this page that I pass out wherever I go because it is the truth. My neighbors who became addicted to me need to admit they have a disease of Rem and get some help and go to rehab. Unfortunately there is no drug test that will "prove" their addiction to me but their round the clock rumination of me and the number of times they have called police and the number of meetings they've had with each other SHOULD be evidence enough that I am being stalked by my neighborhood and their means of stalking is HIGHLY ILLEAGAL. It is in fact called torture. I wish they would wake up to reality and STOP their insanity! I will go about my day and attend a meeting, maybe visit my mom in Detroit and try and pick of the shattered pieces of my current life and be the brave little turtle I am and MMMMMOOOOVVVVVEEEE on.
I tried to call my mom twice; once before I reset my network settings and once after around noon today. I finally was able to speak with her when she called me a 3rd time. I wanted to talk with her but also ask if she would like me to come visit her and spend some time together. Ever since I stormed out of her home after Christmas and made my mad dash of state Capitols (17 to count now) because of her disbelief of electronic harassment and V2K technology torturing me I've felt guilty for leaving in such a huff. I remember yelling to her in desperation, "I'll be back once I get my freedom back!" and being so frustrated at the whole situation revolving around intense harassment to the point that it cripples my ability to do anything except everything I can to get it to stop and come to a final end in my life. I AM ready to move on and I won't let my captor's fixation of the past get in my way of success and if they won't stop I will make them stop using their illegal technology on me. Why they make this Wiggers Pawn work so hard to free himself is anyone's guess but I will work every day until it is over and becomes a part of my past and no longer present. Then FINALLY I will be able to move forward and again relax and smile a true smile and cry tears of joy of knowing my Hell is finally over.
One sad truth of my struggle to break free from a man and a woman in my head is the obscene length of time that has passed but that doesn't have to be the case forever. That gives me hope today that tomorrow I might be reunited with society, humanity and the goodness that exists deep down in each of our souls, even John's. The wicked of the world ruminate in hate and fear and I know that truth but God's will for me will be my salvation. Maybe not today or tomorrow but some day soon, if God sees fit. The way they used to be. The way they are meant to be.
The only way electronic harassment will ever be proven is if perpetrators willingly come forward with the evidence or witnessing the crimes in action. I know that my honest documentation of everything I do every day in my journal, this page, is only part of the key to my eventual freedom but it is not the entire key. My captors and I are sitting on a gold mine but so far only I know it and my captors are too afraid to come forward with their side of the true story. My guess is the Wiggers Pawn (technology able to display in word form what a person thinks) and their SEVERE addiction to sickly know what goes on inside another person's body and fear of telling that truth keeps them in denial of their own sickness. The lack of their ability to control their sick habit of reading my thoughts sadly makes my journey to be returned with my freedom all that much longer keeping me a slave. Some day in the near future there will be a sensational story about an experience just like my own. There will be heroes and villains in it just like my own. I have opened the window of opportunity for my enemies to help: (1) captor's admittance of being addicted to the technology, (2) the Good Samaritan Law and (3) even a percent of the proceeds from this page which I will publish after I am set free and have a set of heroes to write the ending with. This journal is a story of my intense and inflicted struggle with recovery, disbelief in the truth, my truth, discovery of high tech toys, losing all my friends and family, a new technology so addictive that it destroys everyone it touches, belief in God's will, faith in a program of recovery, extensive use of the Intuitive Thought Process, its superiority over projection that makes life exciting and spontaneous and happy and how living in the moment being the only way to live.
Even though I am a purchased slave I am happy to be alive. The only way I can free myself is by putting up with the incredible negativity and rumination my captors say about drugs and using and a resolver to stay clean for as long as it takes to win the most incredible case of discrimination the world has ever seen. When that does happen I bet I'll get high as a kite and celebrate my hard fought and won freedom!
My upper two front, just to the right teeth, now wiggle and they never did that before. On my upper left teeth there are gaps where there used to be gum and the gum line is higher on my top teeth than they used to be only a few weeks before. Good thing I had gum restorative surgery 6-7 years ago and they did an entire recession test of my entire mouth documenting the recession level of each tooth BEFORE ELECTRONIC HARASSMENT. My captors are in SOOOO much trouble. I plan to get a new recession test as soon as I return to Columbus to give as evidence to my lawyer for physical torture. I am in a fight to save my own life, my health and my freedom and nobody believes me so my torture goes on...and I collect and document more evidence which will ensure those responsible will NEVER see sunlight again.
Today I did one of the most difficult things in my entire life, lose a friend forever. Shawn Graves, one of the first people I connected with and knew I respected this man for his character and integrity. He is an exceptional man. His intellect and vision is spot on. He is kind to everyone he meets and will do anything he can to help out a friend in need. His disbelief in the truth that I tell about my experience though is where the line is drawn and I care more about truth than anything in the world. I wish Shawn the best in life.
My captors are so very sinister that they hide from the truth of things just to save their own asses. This is the world we live in today. It's sad that the group or groups they are connected to also support an agenda of cover up, lying and abuse of power for the exact same thing as my captors. I can't begin to even describe how different my life is today than the way it used to be and it's not because of drugs.
The people who have the ability to make a miracle happen sheepishly hide and in effect create the thing they fear the most; a devilish agenda. Their silence is forever changing the world in the future and their lack of bravery will turn our whole planet into a place of subjection and a dominant/submissive culture where nobody will be free.
Congratulations to my captors for winning your fight. You have won.
When God said to Adam "you will put the animals into subjection and name each one" he didn't mean each other. Mind control is a person playing God in someone's head. V2K (voice to skull technology) is just that. It is another human being thinking they are in idol god and able to make another human being do or say or behave the way the controller wants. It is not correct or morally sound to believe that we should treat each other this way. It goes against even another of His Commandments, love thy neighbor. My captors and the group or groups they are connected to have everything twisted and wrong in the situation and the technology is to blame for it all.
A belief that EH (electronic harassment) is somehow acceptable in the eyes of the Lord is beyond reproach. The invasion of privacy SO severe it does actually cripple another person's life and our own government is doing NOTHING to stop it from occurring. We aren't turning a corner in history, we turned it already and didn't know it...until it was too late.
The current problem all started when neighbors were concerned I was doing drugs, which I was in the past. They decided to use a technology (illegally) to "snoop" or monitor me to see if I was (electronic harassment). They went a step further by talking to me constantly (v2k--voice to skull technology). They would talk incessantly of drugs and using which made me think, naturally about doing drugs. My neighbors are now addicted to me by using the technology and won't let me recover in peace and the story goes on and on. My neighbors WON'T let go of the past and the REAL reason is because they want me to move out of my home and neighborhood.
That is the entire story of the past 2,003 days and the things they have done in between then and now are unspeakable but they are within the pages of this journal. "How could neighbors treat each other this way" is at the bottom of my flyer promoting this page that I pass out wherever I go because it is the truth. My neighbors who became addicted to me need to admit they have a disease of Rem and get some help and go to rehab. Unfortunately there is no drug test that will "prove" their addiction to me but their round the clock rumination of me and the number of times they have called police and the number of meetings they've had with each other SHOULD be evidence enough that I am being stalked by my neighborhood and their means of stalking is HIGHLY ILLEAGAL. It is in fact called torture. I wish they would wake up to reality and STOP their insanity! I will go about my day and attend a meeting, maybe visit my mom in Detroit and try and pick of the shattered pieces of my current life and be the brave little turtle I am and MMMMMOOOOVVVVVEEEE on.
I tried to call my mom twice; once before I reset my network settings and once after around noon today. I finally was able to speak with her when she called me a 3rd time. I wanted to talk with her but also ask if she would like me to come visit her and spend some time together. Ever since I stormed out of her home after Christmas and made my mad dash of state Capitols (17 to count now) because of her disbelief of electronic harassment and V2K technology torturing me I've felt guilty for leaving in such a huff. I remember yelling to her in desperation, "I'll be back once I get my freedom back!" and being so frustrated at the whole situation revolving around intense harassment to the point that it cripples my ability to do anything except everything I can to get it to stop and come to a final end in my life. I AM ready to move on and I won't let my captor's fixation of the past get in my way of success and if they won't stop I will make them stop using their illegal technology on me. Why they make this Wiggers Pawn work so hard to free himself is anyone's guess but I will work every day until it is over and becomes a part of my past and no longer present. Then FINALLY I will be able to move forward and again relax and smile a true smile and cry tears of joy of knowing my Hell is finally over.
One sad truth of my struggle to break free from a man and a woman in my head is the obscene length of time that has passed but that doesn't have to be the case forever. That gives me hope today that tomorrow I might be reunited with society, humanity and the goodness that exists deep down in each of our souls, even John's. The wicked of the world ruminate in hate and fear and I know that truth but God's will for me will be my salvation. Maybe not today or tomorrow but some day soon, if God sees fit. The way they used to be. The way they are meant to be.
The only way electronic harassment will ever be proven is if perpetrators willingly come forward with the evidence or witnessing the crimes in action. I know that my honest documentation of everything I do every day in my journal, this page, is only part of the key to my eventual freedom but it is not the entire key. My captors and I are sitting on a gold mine but so far only I know it and my captors are too afraid to come forward with their side of the true story. My guess is the Wiggers Pawn (technology able to display in word form what a person thinks) and their SEVERE addiction to sickly know what goes on inside another person's body and fear of telling that truth keeps them in denial of their own sickness. The lack of their ability to control their sick habit of reading my thoughts sadly makes my journey to be returned with my freedom all that much longer keeping me a slave. Some day in the near future there will be a sensational story about an experience just like my own. There will be heroes and villains in it just like my own. I have opened the window of opportunity for my enemies to help: (1) captor's admittance of being addicted to the technology, (2) the Good Samaritan Law and (3) even a percent of the proceeds from this page which I will publish after I am set free and have a set of heroes to write the ending with. This journal is a story of my intense and inflicted struggle with recovery, disbelief in the truth, my truth, discovery of high tech toys, losing all my friends and family, a new technology so addictive that it destroys everyone it touches, belief in God's will, faith in a program of recovery, extensive use of the Intuitive Thought Process, its superiority over projection that makes life exciting and spontaneous and happy and how living in the moment being the only way to live.
Even though I am a purchased slave I am happy to be alive. The only way I can free myself is by putting up with the incredible negativity and rumination my captors say about drugs and using and a resolver to stay clean for as long as it takes to win the most incredible case of discrimination the world has ever seen. When that does happen I bet I'll get high as a kite and celebrate my hard fought and won freedom!
My upper two front, just to the right teeth, now wiggle and they never did that before. On my upper left teeth there are gaps where there used to be gum and the gum line is higher on my top teeth than they used to be only a few weeks before. Good thing I had gum restorative surgery 6-7 years ago and they did an entire recession test of my entire mouth documenting the recession level of each tooth BEFORE ELECTRONIC HARASSMENT. My captors are in SOOOO much trouble. I plan to get a new recession test as soon as I return to Columbus to give as evidence to my lawyer for physical torture. I am in a fight to save my own life, my health and my freedom and nobody believes me so my torture goes on...and I collect and document more evidence which will ensure those responsible will NEVER see sunlight again.
Rem is also a musician.
Dox
Robert Earle Milligan IV
434 Midgard Rd.
Columbus OH 43202
DOB April 23, 1973 (age 46)
Links
https://www.facebook.com/rem.milligan (http://archive.md/YO96m)
https://www.facebook.com/They-Drone-Me-Crazy-112733676784725/ (http://archive.md/u1bEe)
https://www.facebook.com/Be-Leave-What-You-Believe-112686070135084/ (http://archive.md/dI9kq)
https://www.facebook.com/4-ward-Cross-Country-109256973987443/ (http://archive.md/DmtJM)
https://soundcloud.com/rem-milligan (http://archive.ph/04K8i)
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