#Shalene Ryall

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My Legal Battle with my Family and their Co-horts / Co-conspirators (168):

Attached to this post are four (4) images. The purpose of this post is to show how my family (these images - accurate, true and correct evidence evidencing my sister, Shalene Sumter Ryall) pretends to the world how they care about and love me but in reality this is just a front as to me, they berate me and call me names and wish me harm. And how they are nothing but fake users.

The top left image is of a text exhange I had with my nephew, Alex Ryall, on 11-6-20. He had asked me questions to which I responded the truth and then my sister, Shalene Ryall, grabbed the phone from him and began to berate me calling me a "fucking twat."

The top right image is of an email my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall), sent me on 6-9-21 beginning with the line "Happy Pride." She concluded her email with "Love, Moose."

The bottom right image is of a comment my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall) posted to my Instagram Account on 10-23-21 (after I had blocked her account and she made up another account under the name "Shalene Sumter" to stalk me). Here, to my 25,000 plus followers at the the time, calls me a liar by stating "None of this is true., We all love you very, very much and wish you would reach out. We miss you."

The bottom right image is of a comment my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall), posted to my Facebook account under a fake account she also created there using the name "Amy Waltman." Here she defends my mother and father, Gloria Sumter and Leonard Sumter Jr., for sexually molesting me when I was nine (9) years old and inadvertantly admits how my parents falsely accused another, completely innocent, man named Terry Breland of actually being the one that sexually molested me. This "Amy Waltman", who is actually my sister, then accuses me of having "psychotic episodes" and berates me. My sister using the fake account "Amy Waltman" posted this to my Facebook page not long before I had the seizure during which I broke my jaw.

I need to also state that both of the fake accounts my sister created (IG-"Shalene Sumter"; FB-"Amy Waltman") were in response of me posting how "I was having to take my family to court" and how that "stressed me out and caused me to have seizures" (Instagram on 10-23-21) and how I "filed a lawsuit against my family" (Facebook on September of 2022).

Also, between my sister creating a second Instagram account so she could continue to stalk me despite being blocked and made nasty slanderous /libelous comments on my post by calling me a liar to my 25,000 plus followers and her creating a second fake Facebook account "Amy Waltman", I took my sister to court for making up the first fake account under her nee, "Shalene Sumter", to stalk and harass me. The judge in that proceeding told my sister to stop creating fake accounts and to stop posting to my social media accounts. To evade taking responsibliity for her actions (obviously not a social media afficionado, my sister purported to the judge that she only changed her Instagram account name from "Shalene Ryall" to "Shalene Sumter" due to her impending divorce. Anyone remotely familiar with social media privacy preferences, understands that by changing the name on an account has no affect as to whether you are blocked. It's the ACCOUNT which is blocked, not the name of the account.

This evidences for what reason my sister subsequently created the "Amy Waltman" Facebook account - she believed she would she be safe from legal recourse for her stalking.

I have, on many occasions, plead with my family to please cease all stalking and harassment as its stress causes me seizures. Why are they so insistent to deny me access to the courts / judicial system? , According to Official Code of Georgia Annotated (Georgia Law) this is explicitly indicia of their guilty. Yet, after nine (9) years of harassment, threats and retaliation they still refuse to relent, instead doubling their efforts. This is evidence of their overt actons to cause my seizures. It also is inculpatory of attempting to murder me as it would be

FYI, you can click on any of the images attached to this, or any post, to see the full text / content of the image.

Oh, one more very important point to show. The top right image which is of the email my sister sent me on 6-9-21 asking questions because she had audio, video and photographic evidence of her then husband, John Ryall, being abusive to my nephews and how she was taking him to court. But shown in the top left image, which is of a text message my sister sent me on 11-6-20 calling me a twat then stating "at least [I] quit calling CPS on her family." That is because after witnessing the abuse of my nephews by both my sister, Shalene Sumter, and my brother-in-law, John Ryall, I had called DCS (Department of Child Services) in August 2014, but not since. But she admits via email in June 2021 that this abuse was occuring.

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Attached to this post are four (4) images. The purpose of this post is to show how my family (these images - accurate, true and correct evidence evidencing my sister, Shalene Sumter Ryall) pretends to the world how they care about and love me but in reality this is just a front as to me, they berate me and call me names and wish me harm. And how they are nothing but fake users.

The top left image is of a text exhange I had with my nephew, Alex Ryall, on 11-6-20. He had asked me questions to which I responded the truth and then my sister, Shalene Ryall, grabbed the phone from him and began to berate me calling me a "fucking twat."

The top right image is of an email my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall), sent me on 6-9-21 beginning with the line "Happy Pride." She concluded her email with "Love, Moose."

The bottom right image is of a comment my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall) posted to my Instagram Account on 10-23-21 (after I had blocked her account and she made up another account under the name "Shalene Sumter" to stalk me). Here, to my 25,000 plus followers at the the time, calls me a liar by stating "None of this is true., We all love you very, very much and wish you would reach out. We miss you."

The bottom right image is of a comment my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall), posted to my Facebook account under a fake account she also created there using the name "Amy Waltman." Here she defends my mother and father, Gloria Sumter and Leonard Sumter Jr., for sexually molesting me when I was nine (9) years old and inadvertantly admits how my parents falsely accused another, completely innocent, man named Terry Breland of actually being the one that sexually molested me. This "Amy Waltman", who is actually my sister, then accuses me of having "psychotic episodes" and berates me. My sister using the fake account "Amy Waltman" posted this to my Facebook page not long before I had the seizure during which I broke my jaw.

I need to also state that both of the fake accounts my sister created (IG-"Shalene Sumter"; FB-"Amy Waltman") were in response of me posting how "I was having to take my family to court" and how that "stressed me out and caused me to have seizures" (Instagram on 10-23-21) and how I "filed a lawsuit against my family" (Facebook in September of 2022).

Also, between my sister creating a second Instagram account so she could continue to stalk me despite being blocked and made nasty slanderous /libelous comments on my post by calling me a liar to my 25,000 plus followers and her creating a second fake Facebook account "Amy Waltman", I took my sister to court for making up the first fake account under her nee, "Shalene Sumter", to stalk and harass me. The judge in that proceeding told my sister to stop creating fake accounts and to stop posting to my social media accounts. To evade taking responsibliity for her actions (obviously not a social media afficionado, my sister purported to the judge that she only changed her Instagram account name from "Shalene Ryall" to "Shalene Sumter" due to her impending divorce. Anyone remotely familiar with social media privacy preferences, understands that by changing the name on an account has no affect as to whether you are blocked. It's the ACCOUNT which is blocked, not the name of the account.

This evidences for what reason my sister subsequently created the "Amy Waltman" Facebook account - she believed she would she be safe from legal recourse for her stalking.

I have, on many occasions, plead with my family to please cease all stalking and harassment as its stress causes me seizures. Why are they so insistent to deny me access to the courts / judicial system? , According to Official Code of Georgia Annotated (Georgia Law) this is explicitly indicia of their guilty. Yet, after nine (9) years of harassment, threats and retaliation they still refuse to relent, instead doubling their efforts. This is evidence of their overt actons to cause my seizures. It also is inculpatory of attempting to murder me as it would be

FYI, you can click on any of the images attached to this, or any post, to see the full text / content of the image.

Oh, one more very important point to show. The top right image which is of the email my sister sent me on 6-9-21 asking questions because she had audio, video and photographic evidence of her then husband, John Ryall, being abusive to my nephews and how she was taking him to court. But shown in the top left image, which is of a text message my sister sent me on 11-6-20 calling me a twat then stating "at least [I] quit calling CPS on her family." That is because after witnessing the abuse of my nephews by both my sister, Shalene Sumter, and my brother-in-law, John Ryall, I had called DCS (Department of Child Services) in August 2014, but not since. But she admits via email in June 2021 that this abuse was occuring.

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Attached to this post are four (4) images. The purpose of this post is to show how my family (these images - accurate, true and correct evidence evidencing my sister, Shalene Sumter Ryall) pretends to the world how they care about and love me but in reality this is just a front as to me, they berate me and call me names and wish me harm. And how they are nothing but fake users. The top left image is of a text exhange I had with my nephew, Alex Ryall, on 11-6-20. He had asked me questions to which I responded the truth and then my sister, Shalene Ryall, grabbed the phone from him and began to berate me calling me a "fucking twat." The top right image is of an email my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall), sent me on 6-9-21 beginning with the line "Happy Pride." She concluded her email with "Love, Moose. The bottom right image is of a comment my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall) posted to my Instagram Account on 10-23-21 (after I had blocked her account and she made up another account under the name "Shalene Sumter" to stalk me). Here, to my 25,000 plus followers at the the time, calls me a liar by stating "None of this is true., We all love you very, very much and wish you would reach out. We miss you."

The bottom right image is of a comment my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall), posted to my Facebook account under a fake account she also created there using the name "Amy Waltman." Here she defends my mother and father, Gloria Sumter and Leonard Sumter Jr., for sexually molesting me when I was nine (9) years old and inadvertantly admits how my parents falsely accused another, completely innocent, man named Terry Breland of actually being the one that sexually molested me. This "Amy Waltman", who is actually my sister, then accuses me of having "psychotic episodes" and berates me. My sister using the fake account "Amy Waltman" posted this to my Facebook page not long before I had the seizure during which I broke my jaw. I need to also state that both of the fake accounts my sister created (IG-"Shalene Sumter"; FB-"Amy Waltman") were in response of me posting how "I was having to take my family to court" and how that "stressed me out and caused me to have seizures" (Instagram on 10-23-21) and how I "filed a lawsuit against my family" (Facebook in September of 2022). Also, between my sister creating a second Instagram account so she could continue to stalk me despite being blocked and made nasty slanderous /libelous comments on my post by calling me a liar to my 25,000 plus followers and her creating a second fake Facebook account "Amy Waltman", I took my sister to court for making up the first fake account under her nee, "Shalene Sumter", to stalk and harass me. The judge in that proceeding told my sister to stop creating fake accounts and to stop posting to my social media accounts. To evade taking responsibliity for her actions (obviously not a social media afficionado, my sister purported to the judge that she only changed her Instagram account name from "Shalene Ryall" to "Shalene Sumter" due to her impending divorce. Anyone remotely familiar with social media privacy preferences, understands that by changing the name on an account has no affect as to whether you are blocked. It's the ACCOUNT which is blocked, not the name of the account.

This evidences for what reason my sister subsequently created the "Amy Waltman" Facebook account - she believed she would she be safe from legal recourse for her stalking. I have, on many occasions, plead with my family to please cease all stalking and harassment as its stress causes me seizures. Why are they so insistent to deny me access to the courts / judicial system? , According to Official Code of Georgia Annotated (Georgia Law) this is explicitly indicia of their guilty. Yet, after nine (9) years of harassment, threats and retaliation they still refuse to relent, instead doubling their efforts. This is evidence of their overt actons to cause my seizures. It also is inculpatory of attempting to murder me as it would be. FYI, you can click on any of the images attached to this, or any post, to see the full text / content of the image.

Oh, one more very important point to show. The top right image which is of the email my sister sent me on 6-9-21 asking questions because she had audio, video and photographic evidence of her then husband, John Ryall, being abusive to my nephews and how she was taking him to court. But shown in the top left image, which is of a text message my sister sent me on 11-6-20 calling me a twat then stating "at least [I] quit calling CPS on her family." That is because after witnessing the abuse of my nephews by both my sister, Shalene Sumter, and my brother-in-law, John Ryall, I had called DCS (Department of Child Services) in August 2014, but not since. But she admits via email in June 2021 that this abuse was occuring.

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Shalene Sumter (my sister) was divorced approximately 1-year ago from her husband, John Ryall of about 22 years. They got bat-shit crazy and decided to get all Jerry Springer about the whole thing.

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My Legal Battle with my Family and their Co-horts / Co-conspirators (174):

The attached image is of an email I sent my sister, Shalene Sumter Ryall, on August 22, 2020. (The bottom part of the page) Just above that is my sister, Shalene Sumter Ryall's, response on September 14th, 2020. The part I want you to notice here is where I have highlighted in pink. Here my sister says, "John has called one of his customers in Atlanta, Pramod Agarwal, who was willing to hire you, and you didn't even call the man." "Call Pramod, or take damn near any job you can get."

If not notice, not only did it take my sister three (3) weeks to respond so she could carefully plan her response, but here where she is trying to again convince me to call this man named Pramod Agarwal about selling industrial cranes, this is nine (9) months after this man called me on February 28th, 2020. (A transcription of his call to me on February 28th, 2020 is in Post #173)

So, it would seem as if this man, Pramod Agarwal, didn't need someone to work for him, but that he needed "me" to work for him. Because if he needed someone to work for him and nine (9) months had passed after he initially called me, why had he not yet hired anyone? This is simple, because he was only going to hire someone if it were me. This is because he was only going to hire someone, meaning me, for my family and their co-horts. This is because my family again wanted control of my life and to be able to pull the plug on my employment if I continued to pursue criminal charges against them and/or to sue them.

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To continue to debunk this “Amy Waltman’s” accusations and statements as false, I now post a comment she made to my Facebook page on May 31st, 2022 in which she implies I, Craig Sumter, am a liar regarding evidence (proof) has been destroyed and then commits libel in an attempt to defame my character by calling me schizophrenic.  This is a pathetic attempt to cover her (Amy Waltman is a fake profile my sister, Shalene Ryall, made up to harrass and intimidate me on social media) and my parents’, Gloria Sumer and Leonard Sumter Jr., tracks for destroying evidence and other crimes they have committed.

The first (top) screenshot is of Amy Waltman’s comment to my Facebook page calling me schizophrenic and implying this is the reason why I have stated that a plethora of evidence has been destroyed.  The second (bottom) screenshot is of an Interrogatory I sent (#32) I sent my parents, Gloria Sumter and Leonard Sumter Jr., and they answered under oath on November 21st, 2016 in which my parents state that my sister, Shalene Ryall/Sumter, took my password to my MySpace account and deleted my MySpace account.  

A couple of things:  I NEVER gave anyone permission to delete my MySpace page.  And this would make no sense whatsoever as when my sister deleted it, I was in DeKalb County Jail waiting to go to pre-trial.  There was exculpatory evidence in my MySpace account which is for what reason they deleted it.  They obtained my password from my belongings, which is where it was written down.  And while my parents did have power of attorney for me, law states that when someone has power of attorney for you they still have to act and use it in your best interest. Now, this being said, it would still be impossible for my parents or even me through my parents permission for my sister to delete my MySpace page.  There was also evidence on my MySpace page of a fake profile my sister had created in which she berated me and called me all kinds of names for my vehicular homicide accident.

The exculpatory evidence which was on my MySpace account was in the form of a message I received from a man named Adam who was a good friend of the decent, Rebecca Jakubcin, from my car accident.  He was actually on the road (Buford Hwy) that night and witnessed the whole thing, he and Rebecca’s boyfriend.  In the message he stated how he didn’t blame me for what happened and wished me well.  There was more to it and I did cut and paste the entire message as soon as I got it into an email and sent it to my mother, Gloria Sumter, my father, Leonard Sumter Jr., and my sister, Shalene Ryall/Sumter.  I cut and paste it into an email because I honestly didn’t know how to use MySpace.  I had an account but was never active on it or with posting.  I wanted to send the message I received from Adam to my family because, although not a single person in my family ever even asked me what had happened the night of my car accident or if I was okay in anyway, they all treated me like complete crap and were nasty to me and beat me down all the time.  This is my own family.

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My Legal Battle with my Family and their Co-horts / Co-conspirators (203):

There are two (2) images attached to this post. The one on the left is of an email my sister, Shalene Sumter (formerly Shalene Ryall) sent me 6-9-21.

In this email my sister informs me that she filed for divorce from her then husband, John Ryall. She said she has video, audio and photographic evidence of her then then husband, John Ryall, being abusive to her two sons (my nephews) Jacob Ryall and Alex Ryall. She also states that her then husband, John Ryall, told her (in June 2021 regarding child abuse I witnessed take place in November 2013) that his mother, Marty Ryall, told him how I witnessed my sister, Shalene Sumter, abusively yelling at my two nephews, Jacob and Alex Ryall, while I was at their house in Indiana for Thanksgiving 2013. (Again, my sister's ex-husband, John Ryall's, mother, Marty Ryall, was just now telling my sister's ex-husband, John Ryall, about the abuse I witnessed. Allegedly for the first time regarding abuse that took place in November 2013.)

Obviously, this is a deception as I informed Marty Ryall, my nephews' grandmother, of the abuse in November 2013 and in August 2014 I reported the abuse to DCS (Department of Child Services) Indiana. This means that Marty Ryall knew of the abuse for 8 years before telling the father of my nephews, John Ryall, who is her son? Also that she took no interest in protecting her grandchildren? That doesn't make any sense except for the fact that when my family nefariously had me reincarcerated June 21st, 2015 by bringing out a false techincal violation of my parole to evade the lawsuit I filed against them on March 9th, 2015, they believed (and even reported) I would commit suicide if I returned to prison. Therefore, since I didn't commit suicide and made it out of prison, for the most part unscathed, Marty Ryall freaked out and saw it as a sense of urgency to appear as though she wanted to, at that point, protect my nephews who were being abused.

I'd also like to state here that my nephew Alex Ryall began suffering mental health issues, having outbursts and required anti-psych and anti-depression meds to combat his onset mental health issues, which I'm sure were due, at least in part, to being abused. Then he had several other issues, the first that I'm about to mention still vexes me as far as the reason it happened.

My nephew, Alex Ryall, while at my parents', Leonard and Gloria Sumter's, house (by himself and alone with my parents) held my parents hostage in the upstairs bathroom of their house in Vancleave, Mississippi using a Bowie knife. (this is a long knife with a double edged blade at the point) What he was even doing with a knife like that, I have no idea. I believe he was only around ten (10) years old at that time. Did they attempt to also molest him in the bathroom as they had molested me when I was nine (9) years old? (Just food for thought)

Sometime near end of year 2019, my sister, Shalene Sumter, and her then husband, John Ryall, sent, my nephew, Alex Ryall, to a ranch in Missouri (I believe it was Missouri but am not 100% sure of the location) for troubled youth. Essentially this place was a juvenile hall (jail for teenagers) but on a nice ranch where they road horses and made saddles. My sister and her husband paid $6000 for the first month and $5000 for each additional month, according to my mother, Gloria Sumter. He, Alex Ryall, was only allowed to make one (1) fifteen (15) minute phone call to his parents per week. (When I was in prison, I was allowed to make as many fifteen (15) minute phone calls EACH DAY that I wanted, as long as the called party was willing to accept the charges. It was STILL a very difficult adjustment for me, a then thirty (30) year old man. I can only image how difficult it would be for a young boy approximately twelve (12) years of age. While at this ranch, just before Christmas of 2019, my nephew attempted to take his own life / commit suicide. My sister, Shalene Sumter, and her then husband, John Ryall, instead of spending time with my nephew, Alex Ryall, and giving him the love and attention he needed, just shipped him off for someone else to deal with and paid them a bunch of money. This is the modus operandi of my family - that somehow money and spending it on someone = loving them.

One thing is for certain. My family is abusive (mentally, physically and even sexually). This includes my parents and even my sister and her ex-husband.

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My Legal Battle with my Family and their Co-horts / Co-conspirators (198):

The attached image is of an affidavit I wrote and was taken under oath on 4-2-2018 regarding a letter I received from my aunt Pamela Mckay (my mother, Gloria Sumter's sister) on Thursday, March 29th, 2018.

In this letter my aunt Pamela McKay warned me that my nephews, Alex Ryall and Jacob Ryall (my sister, Shalene Sumter's two sons), are also involved in the conspiracy involving my family, Creighton Hussey, David Scott and others. Furthermore, in this letter, my aunt Pamela McKay stated that my sister, Shalene Sumter, and her now former husband, John Ryall, were planning to have my nephew, Alex Ryall, come visit me in Atlanta, Georgia and for him to then falsely accuse me of molesting him. They were doing this to retaliate against me for seeking help when I was a teenager after being molested by my own parents, Gloria Sumter and Leonard Sumter Jr. They had hoped it would cause me to be incarcerated for the rest of my life to protect not just they but also all of the other conspiracy members.

I have searched everywhere for this letter to no avail. Obviously when my parents, Gloria Sumter and Leonard Sumter Jr., stayed at my apartment (without my permission) in Atlanta, Georgia on December 4th, 2018 and December 5th, 2018, they destroyed this letter. This is Tampering With Evidence, a felony, and violates OCGA 16-10-94(a). Since they were unaware of all the affiidavits I had written and hidden, they were unable to also destroy those.

This is also Theft by Taking and violates OCGA 16-8-2 and Theft by Deception and violates OCGA 16-8-3(a).

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The attached picture to this post is an email my mother, Gloria Sumter, sent me on June 15th, 2021. She also sent it to my sister, Shalene Sumter. It’s the bottom paragraph. If you notice where I highlighted in yellow my mother says,

“she just wants to prove Marty wrong cause she’s being a real lying bitch. All has to do with divorce.”

Well the “she” she is referring to is my sister, Shalene Sumter, and the “Marty” is my sister’s former husband, John Ryall’s, mother, Marty Ryall. So as you can see here, as soon as people decide to be individuals, to not agree with my family in anyway, my family stabs them in the back and calls them names as here my mother calls my sister’s former mother-in-law a “real lying bitch.” They also go around and try to make other people not like them as well.

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I learned over the years though that:

1. My mother had always been completely obsessed with me;

2. This, her obsession, is probably what led her to sexually molest me;

3. She didn’t like anyone who liked me, spent time with me or helped me in anyway;

4. She would use guilt trips to keep me from visiting or seeing high school friends when I would come home to visit when I was in college, lived in New Orleans and lived in Atlanta;

5. She made up all kinds of rumors about me and other people to prevent me from having friendships or romantic relationships;

6. She also always seemed very jealous of any friends I had or even casual romantic relationships (especially ones of a sexual nature or ones that might lead to long-term or partner/permanent)

Well, when my aunt’s husband, Gene McKay, would go camping with my grandfather, they obviously developed a good friendship. I’m not exactly sure how it happened but at some point my grandfather worked a reciprocal agreement with my uncle Gene where he and my aunt would pay my grandfather and grandmother’s mortgage until they both passed away and my grandfather would leave his house, tools, boat, cars etc. to my aunt Pam and uncle Gene. This came from my own mother’s mouth, she is the one that told me back when I was approximately fifteen (15) years old. She was so mad about it but for what reason I had no idea at the time. She and my father didn’t need any money and my mother’s other sister own’s a global adhesives and sealants company based out of Chicago. In fact, my parents and my mother’s two sisters had been splitting three ways my grandparents’ health insurance premium each month for as long as I can remember (I think since at least 1989 or may be even longer). However, despite my parents offering to do this, they would bad mouth my grandparents behind their back accusing my grandparents of taking advantage of them. My mom’s other two sisters never said anything negative about them all paying my grandparents health insurance. My mother even told me the reason she and my father were doing this was because they wanted my grandparents to “enjoy what little money they had left.” You should also understand that my grandfather built my parents’ house for them, cleared the land, and supervised the contractors and literally built their house for them. All free of charge. My parents did end up giving my grandfather a few thousand dollars but he never asked for it. Also, my grandparents owned two houses located on the same piece of property and the entire time my parents’ house was being built, by my grandfather, he and my grandmother let my parents, my sister and I all live in their 2nd house completely free of charge (for about 3-4 months). Also, one other thing comes to mind. When my family (mom, dad, sister, and I) lived in Louisville, Kentucky (from 1986-1989), my grandfather came all the way up to our house in Louisville by himself and built a huge deck for my parents. He had been a contractor for many years and knew a lot about building. I mean my parents, and even I helped to nail nails into the deck but it was my grandfather and his knowledge that built the deck.

So, back to my aunt Pam. So, every Christmas Eve my aunt Pamela McKay would host a little get together at her house for my grandmother’s birthday. This is my mother’s mother, Mae Champagne. So after my family had psychologically and mentally abused my aunt Pam and she quit going to church and became an alcoholic and drug addict (she became addicted to Xanax) and she would host these Christmas Eve get togethers, she would be drunk and stumble over floor pillows and fall. She was so depressed and hurting. Well, my sister, Shalene Sumter, and her then husband, John Ryall, and my mother, Gloria Sumter, would just sit there and laugh at my aunt and make fun of her. All while they sat and ate all the nice food my aunt had spent all day making and drinking her wine and liquor. It was horrible. I am not the type of person that can do that, and I can’t stand to be around others that are either.

This of course was after about two (2) years or so of absolutely no family get togethers because my mom, dad, and sister wouldn’t have anything to do with my aunt Pam McKay (my mom’s sister) and they would do nothing but badmouth her. The whole time my family wouldn’t talk to my aunt and were nothing but cruel to her, I would always try to talk to my mom trying to explain that I’m sure my aunt Pam didn’t mean to do anything deceitful or underhanded. I kept telling my mom that all they were doing was hurting her and tearing our family apart and that they should talk to my aunt and move on so we could have family get togethers again and try to all be a family. For some reason my mom and my sister love to sew discord and to talk negatively about people and to start rumors. It’s like they have nothing better to do.

Well, all of these rumors and sewing discord comes back to the fact that I was sexually molested by my parents and they want to make sure that there was no one to help me in anyway when they started to do things to me. The reason my mom, dad, and sister were so mad about my aunt Pam and uncle Gene agreeing to pay my grandparents’ mortgage and in turn my grandparents leaving their house to them was because my parents wanted to be able to take what my grandparents had and to use it to finance their hate crimes. I only know this to be fact with some of my grandparents’ stuff and/or money and the reason I know is because one of the people they paid showed me all of my grandfathers’ tools that my parents had given him. They are very distinct Craftsman tools from (maybe the 70′s or 80′s) they are solid grey with the rectangular red Craftsman logo. They also used the selling of my grandparents’ house as payment to a female I went to highschool with as she is a realtor in Mississippi. Then my sister, Shalene Sumter, and her then husband, John Ryall, also had this same female sell their house in Vancleave for them also. Now, none of my family even knew this girl except for me knowing her in highschool and they all talked bad about her then. But, I guess some people have no integrity and will do just about anything for money as did this girl I went to highscool with.

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So since my sister, Shalene Sumter, and her then husband, John Ryall, made the trip to Wyoming/Montanna to see my nephew at this “troubled youth farm,” instead of going to my parents’ house in Vancleave, Mississippi for Christmas, my parents decided to drive up to Floyds Knobbs Indiana in February 2020 where she and her husband lived to visit them. Now, this had to be cleverly planned by my mother, my sister, and my sister’s then husband, John Ryall. I will explain why. My sister had the influenza virus, “the flu.” The flu can be deadly to anyone who does NOT suffer from COPD or emphysema but most people know that, and I know that they definitely know in my family as it has been discussed an abundant amount of times ever since my father had been diagnosed with emphysema, it’s extremely dangerous/deadly for anyone who DOES suffer from COPD or emphysema. My mother, my sister, and my sister’s then husband, John Ryall, concealed the fact that my sister was sick with the influenza virus. They didn’t want my father to know but they all knew, as was their intent, to surreptitiously cause him to be infected with the influenza virus and to kill him. This was in fact a murder.

The top attached picture is my father, Leonard Sumter Jr’s, death certificate. It denotes that my father died on 2-13-20 after contracting the influenza virus which exacerbated his emphysema. Further proving that my sister, Shalene Sumter, planned this with the intent to kill my father is the fact that she was too cowardly to show her face at my father’s funeral. She didn’t even have enough respect for my father to go to his funeral. Despite everything my parents have done to me, I was there. I needed closure and I didn’t ever want to regret not being there. As a matter of fact, I was the ONLY person that spoke at my father’s funeral. It was pretty weird. No one wanted to say anything about him. Still I felt as though it was my duty as his son to show him some respect in death.

When I was sixteen (16) years old I took flying lessons for one year. I flew single engine Cessna 152′s through the Aero Club at Keesler AirForce Base; I took ground school; had a flight instructor; passed my written; and completed all the hours needed to obtain my private pilot’s license. When I made my first solo flight - this is the first time you actually take the airplane up by yourself. It consists of three (3) “stop & gos.” This means that you take off, circle the airport, land, bring the airplane to a complete stop and then repeat two more times. Well when I completed my first solo flight, my father gave me a framed copy of a famous poem called “High Flight.” I have attached a picture of this poem to this post, just below my dad’s death certificate. So, at my dad’s funeral, I read this poem from the pulpit to the congregation. Flying was one of the only things my dad and I were ever able to “connect” through and talk about. So, it seemed appropriate

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The fourth deceased individual I would like to talk about is my father, Leonard Sumter Jr..

Despite the fact that he and my mother, Gloria Sumter, have been at the epicenter of this conpsiracy, about two-three (2-3) months prior to his death he actually voiced his desire to the remaining conspirators that he wanted this conspiracy to end and for everyone to leave me, Craig Sumter, alone and in peace. He also offered to buy me a new car (well he technically offered to lease me a new car). Well, apparently all the remaining conspirators, especially my mother, my sister, and my sister’s husband (John Ryall), didn’t like this.

My father suffered from COPD (Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease), most specifically emphysema. He had a hard time walking very far, and had difficulty breathing. No one knew this better than his wife, my mother (Gloria Sumter) and my sister (Shalene Sumter). All my mother, sister and her husband ever cared about was money and hurting me. Well my sister and her husband would normally go to my parents’ house in Vancleave, Mississppi for Christmas but in December 2019 my sister and her husband instead went to visit their youngest son, my nephew (Alex) at a rehabilitation for troubled youth where they were paying for him to be a resident. It was a farm, I believe it was either in Wyoming or Montanna. Well during his stay there, my nephew tried to take his own life by trying to commit suicide. Thank God, another one of the residents - an older teen - prevented him from succeeding at his attempted suicide. It makes complete sense that my nephew would try to commit suicide. First off, my sister and her husband had been physically and mentally abusing him for years - something I tried to be present for and help him and for which I was threatened by my sister, her husband and my mother for doing and for which they also retaliated against me for trying to help him. Second, my sister and her husband allowed me to develop a relationship / friendship with my youngest nephew, Alex, only for them to then prevent us from communicating. They of course were doing this with the intent of hurting me, but he was only five (5) years old at the time. Of course it would be much more traumatic and hard on him only being five. Then, instead of actually helping my nephew they dumped him on a farm for troubled teans paying a $6000 entrance fee followed by $5000 per month for him to be there. He wasn’t even allowed to call his parents except for one (1) fifteen (15) minute phone call per week. ONE CALL PER WEEK! When I went to prison I made two to three (2-3) fifteen (15) minute phone calls per day! And it was STILL hard on me being there. And essentially, this farm for troubled teens is like a juevenille detention center but with animals. It consists of all different aged teenagers who are one step away from going to prison for all types of different problems or crimes. My nephew even disclosed to me the last time we spoke (two years ago) how he was physically beaten by one of the older teenagers in the program. So after they basically just dumped him into this residential program for troubled youth, they pretty much abandoned him so that they could continue trying to hurt me and thwart all my attempts to file criminal charges and civil complaints against them for their crimes and torts.

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Now I would like to draw some loose association with the people involved in this conspiracy and to mysterious and coincidental deaths of certain individuals. I say “loose” because I do not have all of the proof for some of the individuals, and for some of the deceased individuals, I have no proof. But it is my unwaivering belief that my family and their co-conspirators are responsible for the deaths of the individuals I am about to mention.

For the first deceased individual I would like to talk about is my uncle, Mike Sumter. The reason I know without a doubt that my family killed him is because about 7-10 days prior to his death my father, Leonard Sumter Jr., called me and told me that if I had anything I wanted to say to my Uncle Mike that I should call him. My dad then said my Uncle Mike had lung cancer and was going to die. He followed this statement by telling me that my Uncle Mike hadn’t been diagnosed with lung cancer or anything but that they all knew he was sick and would be dying soon. It was so very wierd. Well, just conveniently the day before this my Uncle Mike had called me for the first time in his entire life. I was happy to get a phone call from my Uncle Mike (he was my dad’s brother). I love family. It just turns out that most everyone in my family is pretty effed up and evil. They love to sew discord. During the phone call with my Uncle Mike, my Uncle Mike offered for he and his wife, Marsha, to meet me at my parents’ house if I made a trip to Mississippi to visit them. He seemed concerned for me or my safety it seemed but it didn’t really click or make sense at the time because I had no knowledge of anything that was going on behind my back. So I just told my Uncle Mike, who lived in Daphne, Alabama (very close to Mobile), that I could just stop by he and his wife’s house on my way to visit my parents and visit them. Again, I didn’t understand that he was trying to protect me because I didn’t know of all the evil that was taking place behind my back. Well then, my mother, Gloria Sumter, kept sending me nasty text messages and just being incredibly disrespectful towards me. I finally text messaged her back and asked her to please NEVER contact me again unless there was a medical emergency. Well, one week later is when I got the text message from my mother, Gloria Sumter, in which she stated my Uncle Mike had “fallen and [was] bleeding out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth!” I learned he was being held at Mobile Infirmary in the NICU (Neuro Intensive Care Unit) and I immediately went to the South Fulton Parole Office, where my parole officer’s office was so that I could request a travel pass to go see my Uncle Mike in the hospital. (While on parole if you want to leave the state you have to have written permission from the parole office to where you report.) So I went to the South Fulton Parole Office and when I got there the parole chief told me that they were supposed to arrest me. I asked why? And he then stated that I had left the state without permission in June 2014. I told him that I hadn’t left the state, because I didn’t. Keep in mind, this whole “leaving the state without permission in June 2014″ was a scheme that my sister enacted to try to get me re-arrested. She’s a real POS (piece of shit), just like is most of my family. So, anyway after I went round and round with the parole chief and they withdrew the warrant for me allegedly leaving the state when I hadn’t, then they tried to tell me that I couldn’t go home to visit my parents because I didn’t have a job. They didn’t ask me if I had a job but somehow they were privy to this infomation. Remember, David Scott, fired me illegally on February 14th, 2014 after he broke into my Atlantic Station apartment and after he breached the employment contract he had with me. They only people that knew about this besides David Scott and myself were my parents, Leonard and Gloria Sumter, and my sister, Shalene Ryall/Sumter. So this means that one of these individuals had to contact my parole office and try to thwart me from getting a travel pass to go home and see my parents. Well, I replied to the parole chief, whose name I believe was Sang, that having a job was not a condition of my parole, and it wasn’t. For some people, having employment is in fact a condition of parole, but it was not for me. Then Parole Chief Sang asked me how I paid my rent. I told him that it was none of his business, that I had money saved. Because it is in fact, NONE of HIS BUS

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Attached to this post are four (4) images. The purpose of this post is to show how my family (these images - accurate, true and correct evidence evidencing my sister, Shalene Sumter Ryall) pretends to the world how they care about and love me but in reality this is just a front as to me, they berate me and call me names and wish me harm. And how they are nothing but fake users.

The top left image is of a text exhange I had with my nephew, Alex Ryall, on 11-6-20. He had asked me questions to which I responded the truth and then my sister, Shalene Ryall, grabbed the phone from him and began to berate me calling me a "fucking twat."

The top right image is of an email my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall), sent me on 6-9-21 beginning with the line "Happy Pride." She concluded her email with "Love, Moose."

The bottom right image is of a comment my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall) posted to my Instagram Account on 10-23-21 (after I had blocked her account and she made up another account under the name "Shalene Sumter" to stalk me). Here, to my 25,000 plus followers at the the time, calls me a liar by stating "None of this is true., We all love you very, very much and wish you would reach out. We miss you."

The bottom right image is of a comment my sister, Shalene Sumter (Ryall), posted to my Facebook account under a fake account she also created there using the name "Amy Waltman." Here she defends my mother and father, Gloria Sumter and Leonard Sumter Jr., for sexually molesting me when I was nine (9) years old and inadvertantly admits how my parents falsely accused another, completely innocent, man named Terry Breland of actually being the one that sexually molested me. This "Amy Waltman", who is actually my sister, then accuses me of having "psychotic episodes" and berates me. My sister using the fake account "Amy Waltman" posted this to my Facebook page not long before I had the seizure during which I broke my jaw.

I need to also state that both of the fake accounts my sister created (IG-"Shalene Sumter"; FB-"Amy Waltman") were in response of me posting how "I was having to take my family to court" and how that "stressed me out and caused me to have seizures" (Instagram on 10-23-21) and how I "filed a lawsuit against my family" (Facebook in September of 2022).

Also, between my sister creating a second Instagram account so she could continue to stalk me despite being blocked and made nasty slanderous /libelous comments on my post by calling me a liar to my 25,000 plus followers and her creating a second fake Facebook account "Amy Waltman", I took my sister to court for making up the first fake account under her nee, "Shalene Sumter", to stalk and harass me. The judge in that proceeding told my sister to stop creating fake accounts and to stop posting to my social media accounts. To evade taking responsibliity for her actions (obviously not a social media afficionado, my sister purported to the judge that she only changed her Instagram account name from "Shalene Ryall" to "Shalene Sumter" due to her impending divorce. Anyone remotely familiar with social media privacy preferences, understands that by changing the name on an account has no affect as to whether you are blocked. It's the ACCOUNT which is blocked, not the name of the account.

This evidences for what reason my sister subsequently created the "Amy Waltman" Facebook account - she believed she would she be safe from legal recourse for her stalking.

I have, on many occasions, plead with my family to please cease all stalking and harassment as its stress causes me seizures. Why are they so insistent to deny me access to the courts / judicial system? , According to Official Code of Georgia Annotated (Georgia Law) this is explicitly indicia of their guilty. Yet, after nine (9) years of harassment, threats and retaliation they still refuse to relent, instead doubling their efforts. This is evidence of their overt actons to cause my seizures. It also is inculpatory of attempting to murder me as it would be

FYI, you can click on any of the images attached to this, or any post, to see the full text / content of the image.

Oh, one more very important point to show. The top right image which is of the email my sister sent me on 6-9-21 asking questions because she had audio, video and photographic evidence of her then husband, John Ryall, being abusive to my nephews and how she was taking him to court. But shown in the top left image, which is of a text message my sister sent me on 11-6-20 calling me a twat then stating "at least [I] quit calling CPS on her family." That is because after witnessing the abuse of my nephews by both my sister, Shalene Sumter, and my brother-in-law, John Ryall, I had called DCS (Department of Child Services) in August 2014, but not since. But she admits via email in June 2021 that this abuse was occuring.

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My Legal Battle with my Family and their Co-horts / Co-conspirators (173):

To further show how my family attempts to be in control of all my employement / wherever I work:

There are two (2) images attached to this post. The top left one is of a text message exchange between my mother, Gloria Sumter, and my then brother-in-law, John Ryall. This is my sister, Shalene Ryall's, ex-husband. Now if this were any other family this could be viewed as a kind act of a family member trying to help another family member out. Here, and with my family, this is NOT the case.

Before I fully explain it is important to note here that, at the time of this text message exchange between my mother and John Ryall and its subsequent job offer, I was in my 3rd or 4th interview stage with a company based in Dallas, TX called Paragon Infusion Centers for a job here in healthcare sales as a Business Development Manager for the Atlanta Metro area.

You can see in the image on the left (which was the text message exchange between my mother, Gloria Sumter, and my then brother-in-law, John Ryall) how my then brother-in-law, John Ryall, texted my mother in regard to a possible job with a client of his, Pramod Agarwal. The job was to show and sell large industrial cranes across the United States and Canada and down the road to also show and sell cranes in Europe.

The image on the right is a transcription of the voicemail left to me by Pramod Agarwal in regard to the job showing and selling industrial cranes. I didn't accept the position solely because it was implemented by my family as another one of their "control tactics." They wanted to have control over my employment so that if I chose to continue seeking legal recourse for their civil and criminal wrongs then they could just "pull the plug" on my employment. This is their strategy for safeguarding themselves from criminal and civil prosecution as they ARE guilty of so many crimes and torts I have lost count (but can definitely make a spreadsheet) and legally liable and obligated for all of the damages they have caused me. They believe if they can control me financially and control my housing / domicile then I will not be able to prosecute them and they would be safe.