Steven G. Erickson Screenwriting idea:

https://rumble.com/user/SvenVonErick 

is my video channel. 

Actual views might be 10, 100, or even 1000 times more than shown. I have a video w/ 10 views w/ 37 thumbs up ...

I don’t know when my feud w/ the DoD, FBI, & CIA began. I do know it wasn’t my choice to become a Satanist age 2 going on 3 which ended sometime after my 5th birthday mid February 1969. I put an FBI agent’s pistol in his mouth & pulled the trigger. For whatever reason I have had trouble w/ the FBI ... ALL THE F’ING TIME. I was waiting in line to see JIM MORRISON’S GRAVE IN PARIS ‘98 7 AM & THE FBI WAS STANDING BEHIND ME ...

‘69 the FBI agent had tried to make me give him oral sex, & stopped when I told him I was going to castrate him like a pig. It was then IT WASN’T SON LIKE FATHER, BECAUSE I NEVER HAD A MAN’S PENIS IN MY MOUTH NOR IN MY ANUS. I DECLARED WAR ON THE ROTHSCHILDS IN CHINA THEN & WAS NO LONGER ALLOWED TO BE A SATANIST.

So the FBI came to see in my Ludlow MA kindergarten playground, 4 of them, & I wasn’t allowed to talk to other kids, have friends, wouldn’t be allowed to marry, own anything, have guns, graduate high school (they made good on that), wouldn’t be allowed to vote, & when I turned 18 the biggest blackest (N-word snipped) would rape me in my arse & I would cry myself to sleep everynight

... the exact same thing my father said after I got my first pair of shoes age 2 almost 3 when I kicked him in the balls for poisoning my cat & throwing me down the stairs for seeing him rape a child. My father was lying on the floor after a 2 day binge on Adrenochrome that he made, & had screwed all sorts of neighbor children & my mother was passed out for about a week from my father using Monsanto date rape drugs on her to just make her not remember anything.

My father ratted me out to his Satanist friends, & next thing I know I am in MK-Ultra in 1966 - 69 & I first remember memory regression when I was an 11 to 12 year old child somewhere in New England because of the smell of leaves & the colors during the Fall. I was 3, & I was in the mind of loading a black powder squirrel rifle when I wounded a Red Coat during the Revolutionary War missing his head hitting the surface of his left shoulder pissing him off mainly for damage to his uniform. I was told to stop reloading & come out of the tree.

Like I am today, I didn’t listen was shot in the stomach & the officer who shot me said I was just going to be taken prisoner & I should of listen as he started to tear up because I was his first kill. I then had an out of body experience in that life. It might have purely been the LSD that my father made & tested on me. But that would not explain how I would know how to load a black powder rifle & had all what I needed to do it w/ a 3 year old mind.

Back to the FBI Faggot Story: I had been trimming bushes for a not near Mafia Captain or Don. My father made me wear clothes bought at the thrift store when his Rothschild Child Trafficking w/ China thru DoD Monsanto had already given him a secret stash of millions. So, I never believed in Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny, nor the Tooth Fairy.

I told the Mafia guy that the FBI guy had tried to make me give him oral sex after he abducted me when I was out riding my bike w/ training wheels on it. The Mafia guy, the FBI, & my father all knew each other because they already worked together arranging child trafficking & heroin deals being flown in on B-52 Bombers from inside China to Japan & then to Westover Air Force Base.

During the War of 1812 the Rothschild Opium Cartel had the best DNA stock of Native Americans & what was in America for a Baby Factory near the main chemical labs underground to make products from blood & human meat for the elites. Some of the children came back to the US in the 1960s to integrate into all sectors public & private.

I knew from my grandfather in 1968 at that the Rothschild had already infiltrated everything in the US from 1776 when the Fraternity System was created at the William & Mary College.

So, the FBI got beaten up. I think he lost a tooth, had his nose broken, & was worked over before he was put in my new friend’s Black Buick trunk for a ride over railroad tracks. I took his .45 1911 A1 stuck it in the FBI FAGGOT’S MOUTH & PULLED THE TRIGGER. Gus had unloaded it ...

Moe my father’s Mossad friend had taught me all about that gun when I was 4. He also showed me how to make a black jack out of 2 socks, rubber rubber bands, & stones ... which I then used on my father after he choked me out until my eyes turned from white to blood red, yet again.

My email: servicespecialist at protonmail dot com

Steven G. Erickson

215 S. Broadway Suite 217

Salem, NH 03079

P.S. 1st check or money order made out to me for at least $10,000 gets you 30 days to make a book &/or screenwriting deal - option on the above.