And so I find myself locked up in a police cell for what seems like the umpteenth time.
Today, Wednesday 21 June 2017, five
police officers came to my
address at about 8.15am. As soon as I saw the police van pass the window, I
knew they had come for me; wishing they hadn’t. Sussex
Arrested for possession of indecent and prohibited images and for failing to attend bail, I was quickly loaded into the police van and driven away. We even passed K and the kids in the car. I was so relieved that the police came when they did rather than when the kids were with me.
I did leave a note saying I’d be otherwise engaged today and wouldn’t be able to drop off and pick up the kids from school, but K couldn’t help herself. She sent me a text asking where I was, guessing I was in the police van, berating me that she needed a “reliable dad” for her children, that she’ll be late for work and that I’m a “stupid looser”.
Thanks for the support K; always so supportive during times of need!
I was uncooperative towards the custody police sergeant and as a result he deemed me to be a risk not to turn up at court and authorised my detention until I was taken to
Brighton’s Magistrates Court
the next day. “You leave at 7.30am tomorrow okay,” he nodded as he closed the
cell door with a smug smile of satisfaction.
That fuck-wit-troll Grimwood read out the charge to me and had the audacity to place the blame on me for not adhering to the bail conditions.
I was in good cheer until Grimwood arrived. I was hoping to be released after a few hours but accepted the situation after the sergeant said I’ll be here until the morning.
♫ I’m sitting in a police cell ♪
Waiting to be released now
♪ Oh come on baby set me free ♪
♪ With handcuffs at the ready ♪
The steel door strong and steady
A victim of police cruelty ♫
Speeding down the freeway
Coming to charge me
♪ Oh come on baby set me free ♫
I’m so sick with it all. I eventually saw a duty solicitor; Josie Sonnessa from Horsman Solicitors Ltd; a beautiful lady who agrees it’s all a set up.
ABS Solicitors called and asked whether they would be needed and I gave a quick and firm ‘no.’
24 hours which I’ll never get back. I’m past angry- I’m happy beyond delight.
EVERYTHING LIFE PLACES IN YOUR PATH IS AN
NO MATTER HOW DIFFICULT.
NO MATTER HOW UPSETTING.
NO MATTER HOW IMPENETRABLE.
NO MATTER HOW YOU JUDGE IT.
- LIBERTINE PROPAGANDA
According to The Strange Affair of Spring Heeled Jack by Mark Hodder
Oh fuck-in-hell. This must surely be the final hurdle to endure. I’m desperate to get my life back and regain some normality. Tomorrow I’ll be taken before Brighton Magistrates and given the chance to make my plea. I’m not guilty and will choose a Crown Court to judge me; a date which could be set as soon as 28 days or sometime next year. Another mile stone date to hang over me like an executioner’s axe ready to fall.
Ultimately it’s all rock-n-roll; and at some point in the future all this will be behind me and I’ll be free.
I’ll be free to tell my story and free to exercise my Human Rights of Speech and Expression.
Grimwood is a desperate cunt who is taking great delight in proving himself right. I have absolute confidence that I will prevail and Justice will win the fight.
The harassment and stalking arrest will be quoted and the public will know all about a ‘particular individual’s’ revenge. This is a malicious prosecution and its easy to prove. I have never been arrested for a sexual offence. There is no indication in my diaries and notebook of a sexual perversion and there is no indication of sexual attraction to children in the hours of home movies I’ve filmed.
Taking into account the conduct of DC Grimwood during this investigation, his lies, cheats and corruption; I’ve got grounds to believe DC Grimwood planted those pictures in retaliation of me being cleared of harassment and stalking for the lack of evidence.
Here I am safe and sound – Locked in a police cell with no one around.
And so the incarceration continues. Its getting dark and I can only guess that I’ve been here for over 12 hours. Only another 12 hours to go. There is no point in getting angry; it will get me nowhere. The best I can do now is get even. Get even with B, S and R. And get even with the troll Grimwood. And even to an extent, get even with K.
Fucking bitch calling me a stupid loser (or rather looser; as she spelt it.)
I know the truth that I never downloaded child pornography and I know right from wrong and will not sign a wrong; pressed to do so by a corrupt police officer.
Make no mistakes Grimwood is corrupt, a liar and a cheat. I’ve got first hand experience to prove it.
And then there is Edward Ellis who believes I would have a criminal record by now if it wasn’t for him. To be honest; I’m not so convinced. I believe the harassment and stalking case would have been dropped with or without him.
In fact I’m laid in this cell having taken his advice not to sign the bail condition. I don’t blame him though. The bottom line is that I would never have signed a document which Grimwood corrupted and nor could I make it to Salford Custody Suite on 9th June, because I couldn’t afford the travel fare. It was either transport costs or food and electricity.
I stand by my contention that is an opportunity.
And now the time has come to still my body and quiet my mind and let sleep take me over.
Now doubt T would know I’ve been arrested by the tone of my phone. K would be angry that I’ve let her down and that it further proves I cannot be trusted.
I have no idea whether they were able to contact EE; and the biggest shame of the experience is that I won’t be able to attend the ASDA Credit Card job trial at ASDA Hollingbury at 11am.
The opportunity now arises that I can take one more step to getting this resolved.
I knew I was running the risk of arrest by not signing on at Brighton Police station every Monday between 6-8pm and by not attending Salford Custody Suite on 9th June, but I really did think they wouldn’t arrest me because I hadn’t signed anything giving my consent and agreement to adhere to the bail conditions, that I am now deprived of my liberty for breaking.
Our system is sorely broken and the manner I’ve been treated proves that our judicial system is not fit for purpose.
I support EE 100% in his campaign of collecting the necessary evidence to present to the Lord Bishops, Parliament and Crown. Only they have the authority and power to turn the system up-side down, to rattle out the corrupt officials dragging the system down.
This is a necessary evil to endure, and I’m the perfect person to endure it. I’ve got the strength of character not to let the experience break me. I’ve got the strength of character to rise above the name calling of K and the charges of DC Grimwood. I’ve got the strength of character to endure this and prevail, while other people in my position could easily roll over and surrender to the corruption of the system.
And now I’m ready for sleep and to put this day behind me!
10.50 - Imminent lights out
10.55 - Light dimmed
|A rough sketch of the police cell|
It’s going to be a long night. Its witching hour and the drunks are coming in tanked up for a fight.
I doubt very much if I’ll get any sleep. What with the constant noise and the thoughts flying through my head, of what I should have done and should have said in days long gone-by.
Though I did use a good technique earlier today; to silence my mind I hushed all my inner voices ordering them to remain silent. I banned all thoughts for 10 minutes, concentrating purely on the light within the darkness in my mind and behind my eyes.
After 10 minutes of no thoughts, I opened the floodgates and let the thoughts come flooding in. I thought about everything and gave each subject equal billing.
It helped sooth my mind and brought me rest-bite from the horror of being locked up in a police cell.
I endured a disturbed night as you could imagine. A hard bed, an equally hard pillow and an inadequate blanket resulted in an awkward night of restless sleep.
I’ll always remember the police sergeant who deprived me of my freedom on the grounds of my evident lack of respect to the system and his belief I wouldn’t honour the Court appointment at the Courts at 10am. The tables will turn and if ever he’s in need of my help and generosity, I’ll be sure to pass him by.
5.30 - Just had a nice refreshing shower to start the day.
As for Grimwood the Troll; this was his message assuring himself he is still in control. A letter could have sufficed but no, Grimwood had to utilise the strong arm of the Law to teach me a lesson.
Regardless of his corruption of the bail conditions, his lies and cheats, he had to ensure he got the last laugh and I suffer the indignation of losing my liberty for 24 hours.
This is police cruelty at its first degree.
I am not a criminal but a campaigner against police corruption and look where it gets me.
♫ Locked up in a police cell.
Waiting for release now.
Come on baby set me free.
Handcuffs at the ready.
Steel door strong and steady.
A victim of police cruelty.
Grimwood Surrey DC.
Speeding down the freeway.
Eager to charge me. ♫
24 hours of my life gone, never to be regained. This is the power of today’s Police State. They can pull you in and lock you up because you, the citizen, have failed to do what they, the police, want you to do. Whether the police are right or wrong, the Citizen is at their mercy.
I’m past being angry, its all about getting even now. I’m not a criminal but yet I’ve been treated like one. I’m a citizen of the
my Human Rights and the Police are the criminals for stopping me from publishing
the truth and doing what’s right for the benefit of society at large. UK
What happened to me over the last 24 hours, sums up perfectly what’s wrong in 21st
Corruption rules supreme; and something, anything, needs to be done about it. Britain
Not only do we need big citizens like EE to manage the evidence, we also need the Lord Bishops to report the findings to the Crown and Parliament.
The evidence needs to be acted on or otherwise the Lord Bishops, Crown and Parliament are part of the criminal racket and they won’t survive long.
Corruption is unsustainable and its bubble will soon burst.
=And now the end is near. My time locked up in this hell-hole is nearly over and I’ll be driven to Edward Street Magistrate Court to be put before a Judge. Fingers crossed I’ll be a free man by noon.
Looking on the bright side; at least I know its happened and I can move onto the next chapter. The day in Court defending myself against a crime I’m innocent of committing.
Yesterday’s arrest has been like a tyre waiting to burst. I knew it was going to happen but I just didn’t know where. I was anxious whether it would happen miles from home or around the corner. Whether the kids would suffer and whether the blown tyre would cause a major accident.
Now its happened and I can move on. It was close. A few minutes later and the kids would have been caught up in the drama. My worse case scenario was to have the kids in my care when the police came, and for them to be placed in care while my arrest and detention was processed. I came within a whisker of that happening and can only thank K’s lateness for averting that horror scenario.
♫ 24 hours later,
Nothing is any better,
I’m still waiting to get out of here.
Justice is a concept,
The police have no time for,
Criminals win the day. ♫
“Its ten minutes past seven,” as the sergeant just told me and the van is expected in the next twenty minutes.
Let’s get this show on the road. I’m expecting to be in front of the Judge at 10am.
9.15am and I’m now sitting in another cell in the custody of GEO Amey.
The indignation of being handcuffed to a BO stinking guard and placed in a vehicle cell like a piece of cattle going to market was capable.
So the court starts at 10am and I’ll be before the judges anytime after that. Over 24 hours in custody now and time is still counting.
As I keep telling myself; its an opportunity to experience more about our judicial system which I otherwise wouldn’t have known about.
“You are now in the custody of GEO Amey who will be responsible for your detention until you are released by the court or returned to either a prison establishment or police station on the instruction of the court.”
This opportunity has opened my eyes to the experience of losing one’s liberty, with one’s freedom placed in the hands of a second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth party.
My biggest fear in the police cell was a world ending virus being released, with me locked in a cell unable to get out because everyone in the world had turned into flesh eating zombies.
Being dependent on another person to grant my freedom is a soul destroying position to be in.
Josie Sonnessa from Horsman Solicitors is confident I’ll be released on bail, I’m just concerned what those bail conditions will be.
As you know when you mix bail conditions with DC Grimwood, those bail condition aren’t worth the paper they’re written on.
I know I’ve done nothing wrong and that my incarceration is a crime against me by
Surrey and Sussex Police;
policing together and sharing the corruption equally.
I’m tired, hot, exasperated and despondent. Deprived of my freedom so that corrupt police officer can convince themselves they are in charge; in control.
Pride always precedes a fall.
I’ve just come back from a long interview with Ivor, a mental health nurse who thinks I’ve got anxiety issues but am not mad.
I’ve also seen Andy Horsman/solicitor who is going to do everything in his power to get me out of this hell-hole ASAP.
Holy shit; the bottom line is that my obsessive writing has got me into real trouble. Its time to become obsessive about something else; running and keeping fit springs to mind.
So yes, I do believe my article writing is about to end. I can still write novels, but no more explosive articles. It’s the end of the line. My writing has got me into too much trouble and its time to beat the addiction. Because its fair to admit that I’m addicted to writing. It’s what I think about most and what I do in my free time.
Its time to get addicted to healthy living and healthy eating.
Fuck me I didn’t see that coming. I’m addicted to writing and like any addiction, its destroyed my relationship and has had such a detrimental effect on me that I’m now in a custody cell ready to see a judge who could potentially keep me in jail until my court case starts sometime next year, or within 28 days.
Whether I like it or not I’m going to be tried for the possession of indecent and prohibited images.
K is right, I am a “stupid looser” and I’ve only got myself to blame.
11.35 - Back from the court. Troll Grimwood was there in all his horror.
Court date set for 20th July at Lewes Crown Court, to determine my guilt about the indecent and prohibited images + failing to keep to the bail conditions.
The only bail condition I now have is to stay home and download specific software if I buy a new computer.
Its been a week since all this happened and it’s effects are still raw. There were a few things which I only thought about after the event and one of them was the Prosecutor’s statement before the Brighton Magistrates Court that the Harassment and Stalking charge against me was dropped following the successful civil action against me. This differs from what is stated in the MG4F ‘Notification of decision to release without charge’ form, which states the CPS decided there wasn’t enough evidence to meet the evidential stage of their full code test as set out in the Code for Crown Prosecutors.
Its either one or the other. Grimwood seems to be blurring the lines again.
As with their contention that I failed to attend Salford Custody Suite on the 18th May, its strange because cheater Grimwood told ABS Solicitors on the 12th May that I was no longer required to attend Salford Custody Suite on the 18th May because the bail date had been moved to the 9th June.
This just proves to me that Grimwood is conducting a malicious prosecution against me, lying and cheating at every stage.
DC Andy ‘2054’ Grimwood has lost all credibility to conduct a lawful investigation. I’ve been a victim of his cheats, lies and corruption and I find it sick that he is allowed to carry a police warrant card.
I can’t turn back time and do things differently. I can only look to the future and do my best to fulfil my potential. My life has been turned upside down and inside out since the start of 2017 and there have been developments I could never imagine. I’ve been dunked into a cesspit of filth over and over again. I’ve been accused of the worst accusations against any man or father could ever be accused off and my liberty has been deprived on the whim of an over zealous police sergeant.
I know this will end and I know I’ll be victorious. I’ve ultimately got truth on my side and with the Truth as my weapon, I know I can slay every lair, cheat and corrupt police officer.