# 2012 12 19. Morse code.
On December 17, 2012, I bought myself a new Fly-IQ441 phone, brought it home and started trying it out. I installed one thing on it, then another. Before that, my phone was absolutely terrible, with little memory, and I was just trying out the capabilities of the new phone. Here...
Already before going to bed, I found some kind of flashlight and decided to try it out. I never install empty software, but sometimes I try. I installed this flashlight, turned off the light and started trying out its functions. One of its functions was an emergency Morse beacon. The text to be transmitted in Morse code could be entered from the keyboard . First I tried "SOS", and then "may day". That was the end of my acquaintance with the flashlight. I deleted it so that it would not take up memory. Deleted and forgot...
The next evening, I went out to the kitchen and saw a strange picture: the wall of the house opposite suddenly lit up with some bright spot, with a rainbow border, similar to the light of a projector from which the lens was removed. I turned on the kettle and suddenly the spot began to blink, exactly like in Morse code.
Also, the next day, December 19, 2012, at the entrance to the park, on K. Marx Avenue, an idiotic dressed operative began to defiantly shout at me: "Grow up!"... I turned into the park, made a few notes of this and went home.
That is, the observers who are ruining my life saw flashes of Morse code in my bedroom when I was trying a software flashlight and decided that they had "failed" me, that I was destroyed, that I was asking for mercy, calling for help and decided to "talk" to me using Morse code, they set up a projector in the yard and started "morsing" something... Oops... I was just trying a flashlight and I don't know Morse code...
Before going to bed, I close the curtains tightly and the only way to see the flashes of Morse code was through video surveillance in my bedroom.
There were only a few such attempts to "talk" to me, which stopped after I, knowing that the operatives see my diary entries, simply wrote that I don't know Morse code...
Morse code is part of the terror that Ukraine is subjecting me to. There are many more facets of this terror, which I will describe later.
This demonstrates the level of surveillance that is being conducted on me, as well as the exact purpose for which this surveillance is being conducted.
This demonstrates that the Ukrainian authorities act, in relation to me, as a terrorist organization that is engaged in terrorizing ideological opponents. Terrorists work in this organization who suppress the people of Ukraine with the help of terror. Unpunished terror. Absolutely unpunished terror.
There was a little over a year left before the events on Instytutska.
PS: Friends. If any of you live in Germany, I ask you to help me report Alla Khmelnitskaya. I am really isolated and the key figure providing an alibi for everyone involved in my murder is my biological mother - Alla Khmelnitskaya. She has some problems with her head, you can see it here: https://bit.ly/3ATXP9i and she is 100% connected with the SBU. Her intelligence mission is to hinder my emigration. She lives in Germany, in Stuttgart, Böckelstrasse 119a. I accuse Alla Khmelnitskaya and my biological father, Iosif Mednick, of conspiracy. They are both maniacs. This is evident from the audio and video recordings that I have published. In addition, separately, I accuse Alla Khmelnitskaya of secret ties with the Ukrainian secret services. Alla Khmelnitskaya is engaged in activities incompatible with her visa type.
I have no money, but the Government of the Republic of Germany pays bonuses for reporting a maniac. Earn your bonus.