Tuesday, August 4, 2015

All Day Long ~ The Night I Died

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  August 4, 2015
Revised:  August 29, 2020

Some ADULT LANGUAGE

This is what we are looking for is when he just sits here and doesn’t say anything, tells John Hamilton to Trina (Michael) Williams!  Redsagittarian sits here on a novelty which is made for adult entertainment while these animals get dressed after they have seen the kingdom of heaven.

Carroll…!  You read me, hollers Raphael!  You men, he is a reader he asks Beelzebub and Satan?  He’s a reader, screams Satan!  Then what are we beating each other up for, asks Raphael to Beelzebub?  We are beating each other up for information, tells Jesus to Raphael!  We have all been lied to by this information.  It was John Hamilton’s family which was beating us up.  They are the ones who wanted their relative to be our Holy Father.  They thought because he was an officer-of-the-law he would be the one for the job of our Holy Father.

He is not the one I told you about, yells Raphael!  He is the one, as he points to USNdaddy!  This is the one he came here with!  He came to Redsagittarian’s home to play with Redsagittarian!  You are the one Red called, he tells John Hamilton!  You are the one Red called, he tells John Hamilton!  You are the officer-of-the-law!  Are you not John Hamilton and Trina (Michael) Williams, Raphael asks these two men?  They never said anything, tells Raphael!  They stood there in wonder!  The archangel appeared to them.  The animal kingdom appeared to John Joseph Gibbons.  The animal kingdom came to collect Carroll Scherber.

They all came.  The animal kingdom and the tree people.  The tree people came with the animal kingdom.  The animal kingdom came with the pig people.
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You mean, he won’t sit here and go through all this information asks John Hamilton to Trina (Michael) Williams?  He is sitting here on this mother fucking toy; of course, his is not going to go through all this information!  Just take it and let’s get the fuck out of here, yells John Hamilton to Trina (Michael) Williams as John Gibbons sits on a novelty toy!  This angel says, he is our Holy Father tells John Hamilton to Trina (Michael)!

You mother fucking liar!  He is in the bedroom sitting there on a mother fucking toy, yells Trina (Michael)to John as they exit the bedroom furniture!

All day long he sits there on that mother fucking toy!  He doesn’t do anything, tells Norb Scherber to Raphael and the animal kingdom!

I told you, I killed the motherfucker, John Anderson yells to John Hamilton!


Carroll!  Please don’t write anything down, yells John!  I’ll have to play you as a fool every time you write something down, tells Red!  This is what John Hamilton has me do!  He plays me as a fool every time you do!

Now see, Trina (Michael)!  I have to play this man as a fool, tells Red!  I have to play this man as a fool because he is writing things down!

Now see this is what Satan is trying to tell you!  You have to play this man as a fool!  This man Redsagittarian!  This man sat by and did nothing!

Nothing!  He sat by and did nothing, yells Norb Scherber to Satan!  What the fuck was he thinking, he yells?  He is sitting there!  He is sitting there on a mother fucking novelty toy!

The man is dead!  Call 9-1-1, Ed yells to John Joseph Gibbons!  No one does anything.  The man lays there.  USNdaddy will be brought to the animal kingdom, tells God to Lucifer and Satan with Beelzebub playing USNdaddy as a fool to bring him into the animal kingdom.

Damn you, USNdaddy yells to Redsagittarian!  Wake the fucking up!  You are laying there face down on the mattress!

USNdaddy awakes and is played as a fool.  USNdaddy was pulled back into the mother fucking animal kingdom.
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You people are here to bear witness to what you hear; Where these men are here to bear witness to what they saw.  For, Raphael came to them with the animal kingdom to give them a message, This animal is our Holy Father!

Sunday, July 12, 2015

Michael vs Michael


On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  July 12, 2015
Revision:  April 11, 2020






Revisions are highlighted in red.  Names have been changed to those who were actually involved.  The reason for the aliases were to protect prior to investigation. 

I have been wavering with these names.  I done more work in discovering out who these men are between Michael Williams and Michael Ingram.  I have received a lot of flak and difficulties as I have fore mentioned.  There has been some difficulties due to the stories I tell and the Testament which is being written.

There are many reasons for the difficulties.  Their families go down in history for eternity.

Michael Williams is a Cabazon police officer out of Cabazon, California, and formerly a Rancho Mirage police officer.  I have verified through his Police Department his Badge Number, # 4419 4438John Hamilton, Badge Number #4424, has been verified by the Rancho Mirage Police Department out of California.

Michael Ingram Jeff Muhleman is they man who witnessed the sexual assault, rape and murder in November October 2011.  He lives in Cathedral City, California.

John Hamilton and John Gibbons were sending a live video feed through an adult chat room where men converse virtual private network (VPN) for others to view.  I have to realize they were shooting live video for another man to record their actions.  This man would be Michael Ingram Jeff MuhlemanI do not have is User ID.  I know, I met this man once before in 2013 2012 when I was invited to his home.  He did not realize who I was, nor did I know who he was at the time.  He is my a key eyewitness to this act of sexual assault and murder.

Why people do these things do these things is beyond me.  They know broadcasting live sexual acts across a some chatrooms is against the Federal Bureau Investigations law held within a EULA; thus, utilizing a VPN they can share more openly.

Why 9-1-1 wasn’t called I do not know.  I wasn’t aware as to what had happened at time it happened. 

After awakening from the dead, I immediately saw and heard things differently .  I heard things differentlyThis These things I saw and heard where not of under the influence.  They were of the Kingdom of Heaven.

When did I realize these things were of the Kingdom of Heaven?  I knew immediately; however, I did not put it together until I started receiving messages.

My life is far from normal any longer now.  The messages I receive are on a moment-to-moment basis.  I never know who may be holding a message for me; where the Kingdom of Heaven holds all my messages.

You may be listening or you may be reading.  You may even be doing both.  Listen to my messages.  Hear my voices; For, I (We) have my (our) angels deliver my (our) messages.

I communicate differently now.  I do not use a communications device as that often.  For, each man, woman or child I encounter gets played as a fool.  These men want to know as to whom I'm am speaking.  Then, they have men, women and child who play me as a fool.  For, I am no fool.

Do not be played as a fool.  And, do not believe everything you hear.  Believe what you know to be true; but, listen.  The truth is held within.

From this experience, I have found Officers-of-the-Law not to be true.  For, they have called my family and lied.  For, they have called my friends and lied.  They had my friends and family not disclose to me what they had done.

My friends and family now look at me differently.  For, they believe what others tell them; because, these were officers-of-the-law.  My friends and family took their word as if their word was gold.

Be true to yourself.  For, I am true.

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Memoir 2 ~ The Storm

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  June 17, 2015
Revised:  May 11, 2016

This memoir has some revisions in Paragraphs 1, 8, 9, 10 and 16.

My depression cyclones.  The cyclone has touched ground.  The ground is hard.  The sand and gravel covers our earth flies in turmoil.  The sand and gravel carries the weight of my emotions.  The impact of the sand is scattered remains about our home.

My home is covered with sand as my emotions are scattered amongst my home!  My home!  My home is hurt by the turmoil it carries.

Is the cyclone within my home?  Have I seen its iris?

My home is being swept away as the emotion fly.  Fly!  Fly!  Fly!  The emotions are flying!  Where the land is dependent upon the earth, which is not struck by gravel.

The cyclone turns!  The cyclone turn!  The cyclone turns the turmoil, which hasn’t settled upon the earth.  My house is about to fly!

The winds are ever increasing.  Winding and twisting!  Oh, my!  Where the sky falls is dependent on the horizon.

The sun is not seen.  The moon has been clouded.

The sky is falling!  The sky is falling!  My house is flying!  My house is lifting!  The emotions wind within my bleeding heart.  For the river of red which carries the cells to a pounding rhythm as the gravel beats against the house.

Pound, Pound!  Pound, Pound!  The gravel goes.

The sand which creates soot beads against the home.  I hear the flesh of the home tearing as the sand and gravel peel the layers away from the home.  Our home is covered by the protective layers we use to build our home.  The flesh peels and tears.  The wood is beaten.  Pound!  Pound!  Pound!  Pound!

The house begins to shake!  The house begins to shake!  The house begins to roar against the tattered wood.  The roaring winds gust through the home.

Moving objects!  Moving objects!  Moving objects!  I can’t get it to stop!

The wind takes the doors and windows!  The wind takes the doors and windows!  The window closes shut as the door jams open!  Blowing!  Blowing!  Blowing!  The wind is blowing!  Make it stop!

Barricade the doors and windows!  Shelter yourselves from the storm!  The storm is brewing!

Dang it!  Turn off the coffee and shelter yourself from the storm!


The storm takes the objects!  The storm takes the objects.  The objects are taken by my storm.  The storm doesn’t quiet.  The storm wages on!

Sunday, May 31, 2015

Monkey in a Outer Spaces

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  May 31, 2015
Revised:  October 19, 2016


Where is Lucifer, asks ScrabbleBinxy to USNdaddy?
His in the outer spaces, he replies!
Where did they send him, asks Scotty?
They sent him to Uranus, cries Binxy as the tears were coming down his faces!
Oh, my God, yells Scotty!  That’s a flicker!  One on the transporter pad Captain, hollers Spock across the Holodeck!
Plot course to Uranus, tells the captain.
Captain!  We have a stranded monkey in a space suit, yells Spock!
Course is set Captain, yells Spock!
Communication is being received, tells the communications officer.
Put it on the main viewer, tells the Captain.
On the main view Captain, Scotty tells the Captain!
Look, Captain!  It’s a monkey in a space outfit, yells the communications officer as she points to the monkey in the space outfit who is on the main viewer circling around Uranus!
What is he doing, yells the Captain?
It looks like he is going around Uranus wiping out all the Klingons, tells the navigator to the Captain!
One to beam up Captain, yells Scotty!
Continued... May 27, 2016
I want to take over, the Klingon yells to the Captain!
How about, Uranus, the monkey in outer space yells to the astronaut in out spaces?

Continued... September 20, 2016
That's because, he's too busy wiping out all the Klingons in outer spaces, Lucifer yells through outer spaces!

Continued... October 19, 2016
That monkey came back from outer spaces, Lucifer yells to USNpiggy in the cockpit!

That monkey came from a long way, the astronaut yells to USNpiggy in the cockpit of the spaceship!





Thursday, May 28, 2015

Michael Ingram or Michael Williams

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  May 11, 2015

I know I have been going back and forth with these names.  I recently was able to narrow the field.  Michael Williams' grandmother's name is Lisa Ingram where is grandfather's name is Michael Williams.

He has made it difficult to find out who he truly.  Their families were not so forthcoming.

Michael Williams, now a Cabazon Police Officer for Riverside County used to play these games in Palm Desert, California.  He is the man who pushed me face down into the mattress and smothered me.  So, when John Hamilton laid his body upon me I had already passed out.

As to John Gibbons, Sagittarian or Redsagittarian, he is just as guilty.  For, neither of these men called 9-1-1 or 911.  The video recorded the entire event, failed to tell me of the event or show me the video, broadcast the event over a website for others to play men as a fool and to play me as the fool.  Several men viewed this video and neither man called 9-1-1.

The man known as Charles Rodgers Adams host a VPN through his home with no EULA to broadcast these videos of men spying on others in their homes having sexual acts.  You may be unaware of their spying but others are viewing you.

This movie was the highlight of the White Party Weekend in 2012.  This is where these men plotted to play this man as a fool.

Palm Spring, Palm Desert and Rancho Mirage will never be the same in Riverside County.

So..., who pays the price for these men?  The man who is homeless.  For, he has no money for an attorney.  These men ensured this man had no money, no wealth or fortune.

When a man is homeless and without...these men can get away with anything.  Especially, if they are Police Officers.  Who is above the law?  Apparently, these men are.  For, they know I would never be able to obtain a Police Report, gain confidence with the Police Stations or gather any friends who aid a man who is without.

Monday, May 11, 2015

Psalm - Voices

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  May 11, 2015

All day long I praise Jesus.

All day long I praise the Lord.

All day long I praise Amun.

Does He hear my song?

Does He hear my voices?

Are our voices being heard?

My voice is heard upon the rock which hold my soul.

Where are my voices being heard?

In the Kingdom of Heaven?

In the animal kingdom?

My friend says she hears my voices.

She says she hears my song.

For, my ears have gone deaf; For, I no longer hear my friends.

I no longer hear my family.

I told you, give him something to play with and he will write Psalm.

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Three Hour Tour

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  May 5, 2015

I’m feeling a little ambitious this morning, tells Beelzebub!
Somebody get me two blondes!

Get to hair and makeup, screams Binxy to Beelzebub!

Here is your blonde wig, says the Stylist!

Oh, thank you Honey yells Beelzebub!

Get to wardrobe, the Stylist says!

Here are your ruby slippers, tells the Costume Designer!

Oh, thank you Honey yells Beelzebub!

Get to props, tells the Costume Designer!

What’s this, asks Beelzebub to the Prop Master?

It’s a road map, tells the Prop Master!

Here are your two blondes, says the Stage Director!

I heard he is going on tour, says the first blonde to the second blonde.

You gotta be kidding me, says the second blonde to the first blonde.  A tour-a?

A three hour tour, says the Stage Director!

Because, the play takes three hour tour tells Beelzebub!
What’s with the road map, asks the second blonde to Beelzebub?

It’s a road map, asks the first blonde?
What are you supposed to do with a road map?

The Director hollers from the rafters, place it down on the floor!

Now what are you supposed to do, asks the second blonde?
                                                      
Follow the yellow brick road, the blonde munchkin tells Beelzebub!
Follow the yellow brick road, a second blonde munchkin yells to Beelzebub!
Follow the yellow brick road, Beelzebub sings!

I gotta know where I'm where I'm going, tells Beelzebub Scherber!

I gave you a road map, tells the munchkin!

Friday, April 24, 2015

Fork Tongue

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  April 24, 2015

Pull my tongue out a little further, Satan tells Satan Scherber!

You gotta be kidding me, he says!

I’m kidding you, Satan Scherber says to him.

You know, I already speak with fork tongue!

You gotta be kidding me, tells Satan Ingraham.

It is one of these things I play with, tells Satan Scherber to Satan and Satan Ingraham!

Monday, April 13, 2015

Fortune Cookie

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Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  April 13, 2015

Here is a cookie, tells the waitress.
What do I need a cookie for, asks the patron?
Take the cookie, Honey!
Open the cookie!
Okay!  Okay!  Okay!
Open the cookie, Honey!
Okay!  Okay!  Okay!  I’m opening the cookie!
Let me get the wrapper off!
Okay!  I got the wrapper off!
Open the cookie!
Open the cookie!
Open the cookie!
I’m opening the cookie![
What’s in the cookie?
What’s in the cookie?
What’s in the cookie?
It’s a piece of paper.
You gotta be kidding me?
You gotta be kidding me?
You gotta be kidding me?
There’s writing on the paper.
What’s it say?
I don’t know.  It’s in Chinese!
Get the waitress!
Let me get the waitress!
Here comes the waitress!
How can I help you, asks the waitress?
What’s this?
It’s a piece of paper, tells the waitress!
Well, what’s on the piece of paper?
It’s your fortune, tells the waitress!
Oh… it’s a fortune cookie!
ScrabbleBinxy, it’s a fortune cookie!
Let me tell you, I can’t fucking read this he tells the waitress!
It’s in Chinese, says the waitress!  Of course, you can’t read it!
Oh…!  It’s in Chinese!
Oh…!  It’s in Chinese!
ScrabbleBinxy!  It’s in Chinese!
That’s what I thought!  It’s in Chinese!
Thank goodness!
Thank goodness!
I thought it was in Japanese!
Why did you think it was Japanese?
Because, if it was Japanese…
You could look as these, as ScrabbleBinxy is interrupted!
The whole table laughs.
What’s it say?
It says, I don’t know.  It’s in Chinese, says the waitress.
You gotta be kidding me!
You gotta be fucking kidding me!
You gotta be fucking kidding me!
It says, And, with six you get egg roll!

Thursday, April 9, 2015

Knock! Knock!

On:  ScrabbleBinxy.Blogspot.com
Author:  Carroll Scherber
Created:  April 9, 2015

Knock!  Knock!
Who’s there, Binxy asks as he heads towards the door?
It’s the plumber!  I've come to fix your sink!
It’s the plumber.  He’s come to fix the sink Honey, tells Scrabble.
There’s a cracked pipe under the sink, says Binxy.
He’s the plumber.  He’s here to fix the sink, says ScrabbleBinxy.
A cracked pipe, the plumber says.  I can fix your cracked pipe.
He can fix the cracked pipe, says Scrabble with glee!
He can fix the cracked pipe, says Binxy with joy!
The plumber bends over to fix the cracked pipe.
Scrabble says, That’s not a cracked pipe!
Binxy shouts, That’s not a cracked pipe!
ScrabbleBinxy chuckles, That’s plumber’s crack!
You gotta be kidding me, Binxy laughs!
You gotta be fucking kidding me, Scrabble laughs!
I ain't fucking kidding you, shouts ScrabbleBinxy!
Now that’s one plumber’s crack I would like to open, Scrabble tells Binxy and ScrabbleBinxy!