After being subjected to psychiatric torture and intensive neurological conditioning from agents from law enforcement in both the US and Canada, I was inspired to create this image. They were acting in the interests of my former employers as well as under the guise of national security. The FBI, RCMP, as well as local police and hired corporate thugs repeatedly sexually assaulted me and subjected me to mind control using hypnosis, electroshock and drugs. They were as much in it for the money that my former employers were giving them as they were interested in me as a possible "threat" to national security. I was completely disillusioned with the system, being something of a naive patriot and I was begining to get active in political demonstrations and interacting with anarchists. These sessions were in part an attempt to get me to go back to being a corporate slave and to respect the financial interests of my former slave masters. Also, I was subjected to other forms of influencing, harrassment, and serious marginalization for years and they were concerned about it coming out in a court action that I was attempting to pursue.

The main interest as far as my former employers were concerned was to keep me from filing a lawsuit and other actions involving human rights complaints. They have conditioned me to associate great terror with any independent art project so that I dont have the means or capability to generate income and thus hire legal help to get them the fuck away from me. There were three seperate mind control sessions. One in Seattle, and two in Canada. RCMP constables attended both sessions in Canada as well as the local police there paid by my former employer, Steve Bergenholtz. In both my homes in Seattle and in Canada, there were reapeated breakins. Nothing was stolen, but threatening messages were left including a chalk outline like you would see in a murder scene drawn with my own white colored clothing arranged in the form of the murder scene outline.

They literally hacked into my mind to, among other things, extract ideas and what is considered intellectual property that I was developing. One of the stories that I was developing, they considered seditious. Later, one of their corporate drones approached me and tried to reiterate that my ideas were now theirs and that I had better just take it if I didnt want any trouble with large LA entertainment giants as well as the pigs. They also did this to develope a personality test profile so that they can more accurately predict my behavior patterns. If you know anything about the CIA's Gittenger assessment system you will understand.

They had repeatedly threatened that this action that I am now taking (going public,etc.) will result in my death. I am currently penniless and living under the good graces of my kind and wonderful mother. They have also threatened that if I spoke out about this or tried to start my own independent business that they would confiscate my mother's property; namely that if I tried to publish any of my personal ideas that they say the Walt Disney Corporation now owns, that that would constitute a criminal enterprise. Under the current laws, (according to them) the FBI can confiscate your home without trial if they deam that you are growing illegal drugs or running any other kind of criminal operation from your home. I want it to be written here and now, that although I am in need of funds, I will never grow drugs in my mother's house or at any other time.

I have unfortunately worked for the scum of the earth: The Walt Disney Corporation under sub contractors but I never sold or gave them permission to own my private projects. The only thing that they own of mine are 3d models, animaiton and textures for the Dinosaur Playstation game, Peter Pan character textures, and a single pirate model complete with textures, and a walking and idle animation.

Those scumbags, nor any of my former employers have no legal claim whatsoever to my comic book works, illustrations, or any of my personal projects which I never sold to any of my former employers! Under the torture, I was forced to sign bogus contracts. This was more for a mind fuck than any real legal and binding agreement. I resisted them to the best of my ability and told them that I would challenge any effort to force me to live under circumstances of their inhumanly procured documents.

I really dont care about my life or property anymore, but I am concerned for my mother. Can anyone out there please help me with suggestions or information about what I can do from here? Please help! None of this is in any way a prank, joke, or attempt to get attention.

Thanks,

Charles Amsellem