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STALKED BY A SERIAL STALKER
By Candy Michelle Johnson
I should have listened to the older members of my family years ago, when they warned
me about the sheer lunacy of white people and the dangers of interracial dating. Uncle Clifford
Spottsville, a criminal judge in Missouri told me, “Don’t date out of your face. White men will
only use you.” But I didn’t listen. The horror stories I am about to tell you will reassure you and
me my Uncle Clifford was right. I chose to go to Las Vegas, Nevada when my first child was
around three years old. I met a white man older than myself named Mark Anthony Michini. He
invited me to attend church meetings at the LDS Church.
He seemed like a nice man at first. He was very generous to my daughter and myself. At
this time in my life, I don’t believe that I had very high self-esteem or good sense. I did not take
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the time to learn enough about Mark’s past and personality. I later learned that his own sister had
to commit him to a state hospital in California because he kept making terrorist threats and
stalking an Asian woman. I learned he was supposed to serve prison time for that. While in Las
Vegas, I decided I wanted just one more child and made the disgusting choice of having myself a
child with the demented creep. I love the child that I had, but do wish that I would have stayed
with my own race. Mark and I moved to the most racist county in California, Orange. That was
another mistake I had made. I had no idea that Orange County was a horrible place for blacks
and learned that lesson soon enough.
While in California after my second child was born, I noticed a change in Mark’s
personality. I also noticed weird events that would happen to my children and I when we went on
walks. Strange acting white people and criminal minded Hispanic men would watch and follow
me and my children. I don’t care for Hispanics and did notice many of their men acted
inappropriate in public by trying to get women into their cars. I had no idea that Mark was going
behind my back telling lies on me to his family and authority figures.
He participated in an arranged marriage, and I was asked to disappear for a while. I met
another man who helped me at first, but then turned against me and tried to destroy my life. I had
married the man in 2009. We moved to San Diego, California where I went to the Catholic
Church and found out that an evil black crime family controlled it. How did this happen, I
thought. My marriage to this man ended and he deserted me in San Diego. All the while I was
married, Mark tried to take me away from my husband by telling the man lies about me. My
husband said Mark was having me followed. At the time, I did not believe it. I believe it now. I
think this is when Mark really started stalking me and plotting ways to destroy my life.
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After my husband left me, I had to deal with Mark because of my children. By this time, I
was truly over interracial relationships and regretted getting involved with Mark. I had made my
mind up that if I dated again, it would be with a black man. As time went by, I did date a few
black men. They were jerks. And they used me. Only one treated me with kindness and took care
of me. Mark still pursued me when I showed no interest in him and this was about the year of
2010. December of 2010, I moved into an apartment owned by the Catholic Church in San Diego.
It turned out to be a nightmare. Most of the tenants were black, had prison records and were drug
dealers or users. I noticed that they ran and controlled the Catholic Church. If they did not like
someone, they had the property manager whose name was Elaine and was a white woman, evict
the person.
I have never seen black people have so much power over white people. These blacks
even controlled the nuns and the priests there. I thought of them as the Black Mafia or a Black
Crime Family. A black man moved in the building after I did, was feared and respected by
everyone. Yes, even he had a long prison record. He managed to get almost every female in bed
with him there. He hated the way I looked, so had me set up to be evicted. He paid two black
women there to attack me with a chain in front of security cameras.
I tried to defend myself with a chair. I called the police and they laughed at me. Then I
was served an eviction notice by the Director of Housing who was a black woman. I took the
matter to court. I had evidence to prove I was attacked. My police report was ignored. The
lawyer for the Catholic Church did not allow a jury trial. She wanted the matter kept quiet. The
judge was mean to me in the courtroom and sided with the two black women who attacked me,
even though they were known drug dealers.
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I saw how wicked and corrupt this world really was. I was ordered to vacate the premises.
I felt so hurt and devastated inside. I could not believe what I witnessed. I could not believe what
happened to me at the apartment complex. While I was at the apartments, there was a man there
that tried to tell the Catholic Church attorney that I did not start the fight and just defended
myself. He told me he was afraid to testify. Later that month, he was found dead in the desert. I
know in my heart, the Black Mafia killed him. I don’t bother going to church anymore because
churches are being used as drug houses, a place to launder drug money. I can pray and read my
Bible at home. I moved out after this illegal eviction in June 2014.
I had lost lots of weight and had been working out at the gym, so I looked great. I went to
go help Mark with my child. He was still delusional telling people I was his wife. I was not
attracted to him in a romantic way. I felt uncomfortable around him. After he realized I was not
his wife, he became nasty. He started sending me terrifying text messages saying I was a piece of
shit. He then lied and said he lost his key to the post office box and stole my mail.
Then he kicks me out into the streets in the dead of winter. I managed to get on my feet
again. He gets arrested for not paying trolley tickets, then I take my child home with me. When
he gets out, it’s the same nasty cycle. I have to make sure that I don’t tell him where I work or
live. I have to practically have no contact with him at all. He’s still stalking me and recently
intercepted mail for me when he told me he wouldn’t.
I have been dealing with this stalking and harassment since 2004. Kansas did issue a
restraining order against him. Recently he’s been accused of molesting a child at Walmart in
Kansas in the women’s bathroom. The police questioned him and let him go. Then in Utah, the
same charges were brought against him and he got off.
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Stalkedby a serialstalker

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    About 2000 words STALKEDBY A SERIAL STALKER By Candy Michelle Johnson I should have listened to the older members of my family years ago, when they warned me about the sheer lunacy of white people and the dangers of interracial dating. Uncle Clifford Spottsville, a criminal judge in Missouri told me, “Don’t date out of your face. White men will only use you.” But I didn’t listen. The horror stories I am about to tell you will reassure you and me my Uncle Clifford was right. I chose to go to Las Vegas, Nevada when my first child was around three years old. I met a white man older than myself named Mark Anthony Michini. He invited me to attend church meetings at the LDS Church. He seemed like a nice man at first. He was very generous to my daughter and myself. At this time in my life, I don’t believe that I had very high self-esteem or good sense. I did not take
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    [Your Surname] /[One or Two Words from Title] / 2 the time to learn enough about Mark’s past and personality. I later learned that his own sister had to commit him to a state hospital in California because he kept making terrorist threats and stalking an Asian woman. I learned he was supposed to serve prison time for that. While in Las Vegas, I decided I wanted just one more child and made the disgusting choice of having myself a child with the demented creep. I love the child that I had, but do wish that I would have stayed with my own race. Mark and I moved to the most racist county in California, Orange. That was another mistake I had made. I had no idea that Orange County was a horrible place for blacks and learned that lesson soon enough. While in California after my second child was born, I noticed a change in Mark’s personality. I also noticed weird events that would happen to my children and I when we went on walks. Strange acting white people and criminal minded Hispanic men would watch and follow me and my children. I don’t care for Hispanics and did notice many of their men acted inappropriate in public by trying to get women into their cars. I had no idea that Mark was going behind my back telling lies on me to his family and authority figures. He participated in an arranged marriage, and I was asked to disappear for a while. I met another man who helped me at first, but then turned against me and tried to destroy my life. I had married the man in 2009. We moved to San Diego, California where I went to the Catholic Church and found out that an evil black crime family controlled it. How did this happen, I thought. My marriage to this man ended and he deserted me in San Diego. All the while I was married, Mark tried to take me away from my husband by telling the man lies about me. My husband said Mark was having me followed. At the time, I did not believe it. I believe it now. I think this is when Mark really started stalking me and plotting ways to destroy my life.
  • 3.
    [Your Surname] /[One or Two Words from Title] / 3 After my husband left me, I had to deal with Mark because of my children. By this time, I was truly over interracial relationships and regretted getting involved with Mark. I had made my mind up that if I dated again, it would be with a black man. As time went by, I did date a few black men. They were jerks. And they used me. Only one treated me with kindness and took care of me. Mark still pursued me when I showed no interest in him and this was about the year of 2010. December of 2010, I moved into an apartment owned by the Catholic Church in San Diego. It turned out to be a nightmare. Most of the tenants were black, had prison records and were drug dealers or users. I noticed that they ran and controlled the Catholic Church. If they did not like someone, they had the property manager whose name was Elaine and was a white woman, evict the person. I have never seen black people have so much power over white people. These blacks even controlled the nuns and the priests there. I thought of them as the Black Mafia or a Black Crime Family. A black man moved in the building after I did, was feared and respected by everyone. Yes, even he had a long prison record. He managed to get almost every female in bed with him there. He hated the way I looked, so had me set up to be evicted. He paid two black women there to attack me with a chain in front of security cameras. I tried to defend myself with a chair. I called the police and they laughed at me. Then I was served an eviction notice by the Director of Housing who was a black woman. I took the matter to court. I had evidence to prove I was attacked. My police report was ignored. The lawyer for the Catholic Church did not allow a jury trial. She wanted the matter kept quiet. The judge was mean to me in the courtroom and sided with the two black women who attacked me, even though they were known drug dealers.
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    [Your Surname] /[One or Two Words from Title] / 4 I saw how wicked and corrupt this world really was. I was ordered to vacate the premises. I felt so hurt and devastated inside. I could not believe what I witnessed. I could not believe what happened to me at the apartment complex. While I was at the apartments, there was a man there that tried to tell the Catholic Church attorney that I did not start the fight and just defended myself. He told me he was afraid to testify. Later that month, he was found dead in the desert. I know in my heart, the Black Mafia killed him. I don’t bother going to church anymore because churches are being used as drug houses, a place to launder drug money. I can pray and read my Bible at home. I moved out after this illegal eviction in June 2014. I had lost lots of weight and had been working out at the gym, so I looked great. I went to go help Mark with my child. He was still delusional telling people I was his wife. I was not attracted to him in a romantic way. I felt uncomfortable around him. After he realized I was not his wife, he became nasty. He started sending me terrifying text messages saying I was a piece of shit. He then lied and said he lost his key to the post office box and stole my mail. Then he kicks me out into the streets in the dead of winter. I managed to get on my feet again. He gets arrested for not paying trolley tickets, then I take my child home with me. When he gets out, it’s the same nasty cycle. I have to make sure that I don’t tell him where I work or live. I have to practically have no contact with him at all. He’s still stalking me and recently intercepted mail for me when he told me he wouldn’t. I have been dealing with this stalking and harassment since 2004. Kansas did issue a restraining order against him. Recently he’s been accused of molesting a child at Walmart in Kansas in the women’s bathroom. The police questioned him and let him go. Then in Utah, the same charges were brought against him and he got off.
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