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My story EHS part 1

Andre
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RE: My story

Elizabeth thode

Wow. That's quite a story. (shuddder.....) So you left us all hanging there Andre.What's the cure? Lizzie
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Date: Wed, 29 Aug 2012 20:05:14 -0700
Subject: [eSens] My story
















 



 


   
     
     
       Hello!

My name is Andre and this is my story.

 Six years ago my laptop screen was slightly damaged.It was late

evening. My girlfriend wanted to go out, but I just started to play

$100 bye in limit taxes hold em poker tournament on line. With 500

players You can be out in 20 minutes or 5-7 hours and win dissent

price.I didn't want to give up game and she got med.Marcela was behind

computer and didn't see mouse laying on keyboard. She closed laptop

with force so computer turned it self of. I turned it back on and

laptop was working normal, accept little black spot on liquid crystal

screen at the place of impact with mouse.

After a few hours I felt tired, but it was a pity to stop playing because

I was in the forefront in terms of money.( This Introduction is for You,

Guys, Who has liquid crystal screens, be careful!!)

At one point, I noticed that I can see a bunch of thin black yarn

between my hand and screen. It looked very beautiful. Remove hand ---

beam disappears, close --- there! After playing with this "miracle"

I pushed laptop far away and continued to play in poker. Before dawn

beam appeared again reaching for my hand. Distance was

about 50 - 60 centimeters from the screen. At that time my

condition changed, fatigue and sleepiness have been replaced by a

feeling of worry and inner tension. I got up and went to the kitchen,

turned on the light and stood as frozen.Out of fluorescent lamp on the

ceiling, rain of the thin black lines was coming straight down !

My whole body was experiencing previously unknown to me feeling -

pricking,pricking,pricking everywhere.

I decided to forget about the tournament and went to sleep.

It wasn't possible. I got up around eight o'clock and went outside

to call a friend in Florida, and share the events that occurred last night.

I stood in the sunny yard and when I brought the mobile phone to my ear -

incredibly strength pain pierced my head.

I ran back to apartment I skidded on the turn running upstairs and

my head got close to the lite lamp - I got stunned again. I was pacing

an apartment like a lion which fell in to hunter's pit-trap. Our two

Australian Shepherds huddled in the corners and howled, they knew that

something bad happened to me.

I realized that I was in big trouble with electricity and began to

inspect myself. In between spread fingers I saw the ill-fated bunch

of thin black yarn. When I held My hands in a position like I was

lifting an invisible ball, instead I saw the ball of an electromagnetic field

consisting of millions thin black yarn.

Keeping left arm in a bent position in front of me,I brought My

right hand to the top with fingers bent like the beak of an eagle,

and began slowly drop down. I wanted to see at what distance between

hands em field will show-up. Filaments appeared between hands when they

were about thirty centimeters from each other and the energy was

coming from the right hand to the left hand. When the distance was

15-20 centimeters,the hair on my left hand began to curl up and the

skin turned brown. My head started to spin!

Later I realized that unconsciously I did this study for a good purpose.

Later,periodically I was checking again and again to see increases

or decreases the intensity of My electromagnetic field. I can't tell

where pain was, I just didn't care! It was chaos in my head, hard to

breathe, in the heart of disruption, and the feeling that I'm going to

lose consciousness.

I was thinking none stop "WHAT TO DO? WHAT TO DO? WHAT TO DO?".

I woke up Marcela trying to explain to her what was happening to me.

She looked at me like I'm an idiot (can't blame Her for that).

Marcela refused to understand, why last night I could talk on the

phone, and in the morning can,t. We had no phone book so She called

411 and got Me phone numbers for radiology doctors, military bases in

Atlanta and headquarters Hewlett Packard. I had to call myself using

speaker because Marcela didn't understand what to ask (by that time I

already couldn't take cellphone in my hand,Marcela was dialing and

holding phone three feet away from Me). It was 2006 so You can get an

idea what kind of response was.

I realized that it makes no sense to go to ER. I'm not going to

describe My conditions and symptoms any more. You know them - only My

were 100 times worst. I stepped outside to the deck and was hit by the

sun on My head very hard. Clock was ticking, not in my favor and

after I saw burning My hair and skin, I understood that very little time

left.

I went into the bathroom and decided to try to get rid of

electricity by grounding myself to the tap. I touched it and started

to shake, not much, but hard enough to discourage second attempt.

I tried to take bathtub and was electrocuted again. I was all wet and

shaking. I yelled to Marcela to call an ambulance. I understood,

after talking to the doctors on the phone,that it is useless but other

options were not found. Electricity had no plans to leave My body and

I was getting weaker and more sensitive . I started to dress up and

shirt stuck to me like a diving suit. I tore it off and put cotton

shirt on(the other one had polyester).

Firemen arrived first. They were " carefully listening " My

statement with smiles on their faces suggesting cardiogram.

After experiments in the bathroom, I certainly knew,

that it was bad idea and told Them not to touch me! While they

were trying to convince me of the need for ECG for diagnosis of My

problems, two ladies from the ambulance showed up. Now I had to tell

My story all over again. The end result, They decided to take me to the

hospital without diagnosis. After I made them to stretch out a

blanket over and walk Me to the ambulance covering from the sun, I

wasn't sure if they going to take me to the hospital or madhouse.

Marcela was not allowed to come. You don't have to worry

about it --- security was waiting when I arrived to ER. I sat down by

the door and a flurry of electromagnetic radiation hit Me. From

monitors, equipment and lights,- thin black yarns stretched to Me.It was

turning in to disaster. I approached the girl at the reception and

said that if somebody will not take care of Me immediately, later it

will be to late. Of course I was told to sit and wait. I decided to run.

In the hallway, fluorescent lamps, installed in the middle of the

ceiling, bombed Me. I had to walk near the wall. Security guy behind

was demanding to come back to ER and was calling on radio for

reinforcements.

I told him that, I will only talk to a doctor with experience in

similar situations. I found place with no lights and sat down on the

floor. I was surrounded by three guards, including head of security,

ordering to Me to return to the emergency waiting room. I refused to go

any were until doctor from radiology will come to see me here.

They didn't even try to call any doctor. The radio gave, that Marcela is

looking for Me. At my request, I was led to Her and when I saw Marcela,

I told guards, that hospital doesn't have one person to help Me,

but I have no complains and I'm leaving. Having covered myself with

Marcela's jacket from the sun I hugged Her and We went to the taxi stand..,




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I think, You understand, that  People normally don't survive the level of contamination I have reached.

36 hours after I left hospital, I was back to normal life in perfect health.  



 I found the cure and I can help You , Guys , to say goodbye to EHS!





   
     

   
   






       

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Re: My story

KathyB
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Andrey,

Welcome, & thank you for telling us your story.   ES is terrible.

What was the answer(s) that helped you recover?

Kathy


From: Andrey Filatov <[hidden email]>
Subject: [eSens] My story
To: "[hidden email]" <[hidden email]>
Date: Wednesday, August 29, 2012, 10:05 PM
















 



 


   
     
     
       Hello!

My name is Andre and this is my story.

 Six years ago my laptop screen was slightly damaged. I turned it back on and laptop was working normal, accept little black spot on liquid crystal

screen at the place of impact with mouse.



I think, You understand, that  People normally don't survive the level of contamination I have reached.

36 hours after I left hospital, I was back to normal life in perfect health. 

 I found the cure and I can help You , Guys , to say goodbye to EHS!





   
     

   
   






 










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