05/12/2026
Timberwood: Short Stories Edition - Vol. 51
Hello, everyone. I've been going through a lot lately. Unfortunately, my writings have been forced to be put on hold. I'm being gang stalked by a satanic cult that's trying to ruin my life. This afternoon, I'm going to write as emotional therapy, as a way to cope.
I know that I originally said that I would self-publish Vol. 1-50, work on some novels & then come back & do 51-100. But things aren't turning out the way that was originally intended. So, here's #51.
I'm trying to get this particular short story out of the way before court on Thursday. I thought I wrote a fiction short story titled above, but I guess I didn't yet. It was in the works for probably almost 2 years! This is how far behind that the perps have me with my writings, because of the struggle to survive.
I started this on Tuesday, May 12th, 2026.
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Short Story proceeds below. 👇
I, Nola Bordelon, am being pursued by a satanic cult, called the "Red Triangle Cult". They are trying to beat me into submission, in hopes that I would be backed into a corner & feel like I have NO CHOICE but to sell out & join. I keep refusing, so they keep stalking following & harassing me both online & in person. Whenever they can't get their way with trying to traffick & control me, their persecution tactics are to tell lies on me to get me wrongfully permanently banned from places, illegally swat me or send people to come & do me physical harm.
At 42 years old, I never thought that I would experience being abused, lied on, tortured, etc. & then have to suffer being in & out of jail, being falsely accused of crimes that I've never committed. No one hears my cries. No one cares. Cops don't care. I can't go to them. Everyone is in favor of the cult.
The fake Red Triangle Cult didn't succeed at getting me successfully, so when I went to court to fight fake criminal charges after being illegally swatted, the court judge ordered me to a mental health program through another (more powerful) secret fake cult, called, "Timberwood". Yeah. Imagine being forced against your will & court ordered to join a cult, via a fake mental health program because, after you told the truth & no one believed you, the judge wrongfully declared you as mentally incompetent to stand trial. When people are court-ordered to join the Alcoholics Anonymous or another 12-Step program, that's like being court-ordered to be forced to join a cult. Alcoholics Anonymous is another cult.
Instead of me doing time in jail or paying more fines & fees, the court judge, named Damien Rowe, arranged for me to be forced to have to spend 18 days in the mental hospital & force medicated. After that, I ended up being flown to Beverly Hills, CA to Timberwood Cult headquarters for yet ANOTHER mental health evaluation!
I was greeted at LAX Airport to meet up with a young, medium brown-skinned Black man with dark brown shoulder length dreads, named LeJuan Carter. He walked me to this luxury SUV limousine. Inside of the limo, everything made me feel like I got a teeny, tiny taste of celebrity. During the ride, I was spoiled with all the snacks & drinks I wanted. But once I got to the building, it was like another prison. LeJuan opened the door for me & let me out of the limo.
Once I got inside of the building, I had to go through security, get my bags checked, etc. & then I was redirected to this cold room that had very dim lighting. I was told to wait in there until I was assigned my 1st set of monitoring couples AKA "handler couples". A dating, engaged or married couple in the cult being assigned to surveillance & watch my EVERY MOVE 24/7. I mean, keeping METICULOUS tabs! The couples work in 12-hour shifts. I was court-ordered to be put in the fake Timberwood cult's IHM program, which stands for "In-House Monitoring".
I was eventually called out of the cold, dim room & brought into Mrs. Mary Ethel's office, but Mrs. Mary Ethel wasn't there. A Puerto Rican woman, named Gloria Guerrero-Ruiz walked into the room & had me fill out a ton of paperwork. I guess it was a mental health assessment on paper. & after doing the paperwork, she interviewed me & video recorded it. She said that I passed the test. I'm guessing that I passed the test to join the cult, right? 🤔 I was hoping that I would fail it! She acted as if I was excited to join, but I wasn't. SHE was excited for me to have joined! But she was a very nice lady, though.
Mrs. Gloria told me to wait until my 1st monitoring couple duo arrived. When the couple, Amelia Clark Simmons & her husband, Clarke Simmons arrived, they handed me a bag & then drove me to their private home. They argued the ENTIRE ride! It was dinner time when we arrived at the house. & dinner was ready. A man, named Irvin Arnold Hammond prepared the food. Nothing fancy or special. Just baked lemon pepper chicken, brown rice & green beans. No drink, except for water. & no dessert. But we ate plenty, & there were enough leftovers for a few days.
It was finally time for shower & bed. Mr. Clarke told me to get the bag that he & his wife gave me. & in the bag was a manila folder with all of my paperwork, a clipboard with the cult rules & also rules for the couple's house. & there were 2 sets of hospital gowns, 2 sets of nursing scrubs, 4 sets of hospital socks, 4 bras & a 10-pack set of women's underwear.
It felt like I was in an alternative version of jail or prison. Like a mixture of pleasure & pain. Switching back & forth between misery & fun. Making me question, "Is THIS what they mean by MK Ultra?"
& then I kept being forced to have to go to court every 3 months, so that the judge could see that I was being compliant with the cult. I was forced to see a fake masonic Timberwood cult psychiatrist, named Dr. Phillip McConnell, & take medicine. My body wasn't acting right. I thought I was dying.
One day, Dr. McConnell's own nephew, Michael McConnell, had a HEATED argument with him & aired out all of his dirty laundry. After the Dr. got exposed, he abruptly resigned from his job & ended up going into a DEEP depression, himself. After that incident, for days, Michael went one-by one, warning people about his own uncle's corruption & also went along with his friend, Gary Espinoza, to encourage every one of us to leave the cult, find our freedom & live our lives.
Come to find out, even the judge was connected with the cults. Both Red Triangle AND Timberwood! Michael exposed my judge's corruption, as well. The judge also resigned.
After MUCH prayer, I ended up getting a new judge, named Sylvia Denson. She dropped all of the fake criminal charges against me & had my back. She also let me free from the fake mental health infused cult & put me on a SERIOUS natural health detox regimen. I lost ALL of my weight! She also put me in this program where I was able to get to live in my own little tiny house & earn a living with my fiction short stories & other writings. I was able to think better, sleep better, write better & also increase my relationship with the Lord, without ever having to sell my soul or "beg" for money anymore, to survive.
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