Update 2:


It’s looking like a title change for the novel, working on a few new supportive characters and metaphorical grass/grasslands. I’ve also been working on my screenplays–ready to draft my first screenplay The Litigant. I have more screenplay format instructions.  A short note to say hi to those following my blog. I’m trying to make my way to Los Angeles on limited funds.  Workin’ it.  🙂


Update: 1


Now it’s time to make copies of all my entries, my notes for my creative work, et al. I’ve noticed post entries have been duplicated, meaning text-typed copied; and the stalking-in-person is something else. Charles Manson’s name has been released, also finally through this illegal surveillance removal a few days ago by Federal. En route to taking copies of all my blog post entries. I’ll be in touch soon.

–Brenda Shakespeare

Grain-grass variables…


Grain. Recipes. Millet…

Researching for my character bios, and I found this recipe. Thought I would share it:

1/2 cup millet

2 cups water

1/2 tsp. salt


Congruent is millet’s highly variable small-seeded grass, a cereal crop/grain for “fodder and human food” predominately found in Asia and Africa with a ninety-seven percent millet-productive semi-arid contrive.

The Litigant (con’t)


Delay. Reason. Another illegal arrest/detainment. Seven Days. Guess what seven days worth = 6+1, 8-1, et al, and Federal lets me know I’m two percent Chinese and two percent Japanese. So the adjustment is three percent African American and seven percent Spanish. Corrections on blog are to come. Thank you readers for your patience.

In the meantime, while in one of Hitler’s former cells, “B-2,” at the former Woodland-Monroe, now Miller Kelly, CA 95695, where he carved out the Nazi symbol, he was granted a weapon in the cell, a few days prior to I get told by Federal my namesake is Shakespeare; thus my my name is–and I’m looking to update my name on this blog, Brenda-Shakespeare. And kinship/namesake is Bowen from Bowen, Jerusalem.

Federal advised me to use Brenda Denise Shakespeare as my real name because it is, hence Brenda Shakespeare. I’m to pick up my navy blue, tangerine striped backpack with my tax returns in it for 2016 ready to be copied and sent, court documents, all the creative writing in it tomorrow at 9:45am with Susan Stewert, et al. I had just organized everything in the backpack and a tote bag from ex-Walmart with all its contents in it. I’m hoping my car keys are with my belongings and a coin purse with seventeen dollars, change, two ex-Yolobus tickets and everything else in it. Federal says, “60E/Shelley E/Denis/Dennis Niemeyer who created the name and prosthetic for Charles Mason is typing away at exactly what I’m writing. Niemeyer is also known as Viggo Mortensen–sharing decodes with . . . a last known address for him and he’s Tier 2 in orchestrating with all guilty inclusive ex-Gov. Brown who is his cousin thinks he’s Hitler, Pontius Pilot, Stalin, Napoleon and everything else under the sun; 60B is at work trying to detect and repeats everything I’m saying and writing–workin’ it as decode Anthony Paul Onate. Get this: the “Dynamic Duo” Niemeyer and Mithen-Bowen Jr. also known as Bill Foster, Mendy Bates, Wendy York, Anthony Paul Onate. is William David Bowen, Jr/William David Mithen Bowen Jr. William David Mithen Jr.William David Bowen Jr. Patricia “Imel” Cowen, Bowen, and Mary Bowen, Carr are not my biological family Federal tells me. Wow! Niemeyer was a former family friend. Out of cell B-2 with another fake court date set for August 21, 2017. Listen to this, Federal starts announcing the license plate numbers on these cop-props/cops in front of them just as I get ready for the release this morning. Wow!

So illegally detained for the eighth time, symbolic of Menorah, per Federal, I worked on scene and character ideas for The Litigant. I came up with a character connection for strategic defense operations–a female and, of course, thinking more about the court situation planned integration. I’ve got something going for the male sports player, and I need to think of how I want to configure the broadcasting. Workin’ it as best I can under this weird illegal surveillance removal from Federal. Sure hope it’s removed soon.

P.S. There’s a long line of Shakespeare relatives, and the namesake comes from Mary Wollstonecraft’s mother. Jesus Christ is Mary Wollstonecraft’s son–Jesus Christ who is William Shakespeare. Mary Shelley, the author of Frankenstein, is also Mary Shelley-Shakespeare, Jesus’s sister–and both are my cousins as is Mary Wollstonecraft. 


More research for The Route…


Some more research for The Route. The release this moment from a seventh illegal arrest with a phony court date 7/3/17. Said, “All charges dropped” by a fake Officer Oliver. I made payment on the M/C credit card for my blog with the credit card from Ex-Woodland-Munroe that planned to leave me with no cash, which it did–so I have to find a place now and buy something in order to get the $21.00 converted back to cash.  The Illegal arrest conducted by the Manson-Cowen guilty group et al. At a bus stop. At 4:30am 5/20/17. I accidently dozed. Again, “she’s Jewish and knows too much and is too talented.” Now doesn’t that make sense? No. There was no officer’s name on paper work but a pin labeled “Hemsley” I caught sight of while he illegally booked me with fingerprint booking equipment in a Federal court-purchased property with false personations/impersonations.

Any how, with the office most likely closed at the 1000 Lincoln St., in the former Woodland, CA 95695, now the city renamed Miller-Kelly, I have my black purse with all contents, my navy blue, and orange backpack with all my creative writing notes, ideas, court documents, IRS tax returns and transcripts–2013,2014,2015,2016 additionally, etc. in the pack, and my $5.97 Walmart shopping bag with all it’s contents. These cop-props just want to be able to rummage through and steal information in my bag, and still leave me stranded; in fact, units 823 and 781 and more keep harassing me driving by every block and intersection I walk and every bus stop I go to. Can you imagine after two officers/ex-officers (props) told me or you the bus stops are fine to wait at–even late at night and over night?

Blog is paid for another year, so this helps. Thank goodness President Trump is aboard helping with the removal of my and other’s illegal surveillance and his own illegal surveillance by this same group of criminals who don’t want to stop torturing innocent people. Still aboard is inquiring and researching law enforcement, some of its history, reasoning, adaptability, probing more into illegal arrests, treatment, behavior, motivation, stalking, harassing, Federal law enforcement governance versus the former City-pseudo State governance; it will be interesting also learning and looking at additional angles in telling the story–the configuration of illegal arrests, the bizarreness of them, and retribution in the story. I’m really not that interested in working the screenplay with electronics/false personations/impersonations.

Another song written…


Sorry to have been away. I became violently ill by the guilty group’s black cyberstalkive specs all in foods, airborne, you name it. Get this too. They did this to me on Holocaust week. How convenient to vomit and vomit at bus stops.

Music. I sure miss it. I might be looking, too, for a piano teacher–as I may be able to learn it on my own; but a teacher would be nice. A real one. I’d like a teacher that can explain what “rests” are, etc. I’ve had about three phony piano teachers from churches–can you believe trying to work their way through explaining what “rests” are. I’ve also asked for help at a music shop up the road. No go. But for the guilty-group. Yep. Still out in the wind here with Federal cleaning up this illegal surveillance Federally declared April 28, 2015. Yahoo! Real swell. Any ways, trying to coordinate soon a trip to The Pentagon to see about all my belongings and vehicle stolen and my two cats. Ridiculous. It looks like it’s going to take the trip to get some where back into my life–none of this any fault of my own; and Federal’s protective equipment is making me just as nauseous. Are you ready for this. Federal tells me I’m the last decendent of Jesus Christ’s William Shakespeare-Sawyer, since the guilty, family included, kept my heritage from me. Guess what my real name is? Brenda Denise Bowen-Shakespeare. My middle name coming from Jesus’s mother: Mary Denise Shakespeare-Sawyer. I’ve got my form to update the change because, too, my decendents, with Federal aereal protective surveillance equipment would like for me to apply it. I am a cousin to my decendents.

A good thing is Federal tells me my poetry chapbook, Riverwalker has found a publisher.

Now…back to music and songwriting. I’ve draft-written a song and I’m still looking for a good beginner’s piano book.

Thank you to those following my blog for your patience. I’m still waiting for my housing having to sleep at bus stops and eat at churches, fine the churches but they’re illegally trespassed with infested cop props and the guilty that got busted last night for a gang-bang party setting off alarms at ex-Lawson Realty–three cop props of them beginning with #803.

My blog payment is due next month; and the guilty are doing anything to thwart a loan I need and my $619.00 due me from Federal County up the road at 25 Cottonwood now in Miller-Kelly, CA, the former Woodland, CA with twenty-four bus tickets from the past two months. An American Express credit card is suppose to be at a Federal mail slot for me at 1321 North C St., Sacramento, CA. I have to figure out a way to get there to get it, hopefully no thwarts.

Here’s a few danger-zone license plates for public consumption: 7XHS425/fake Rev. , 7848265/fake gardner, 7NYF243 classmate of the core guilty-group continuously blocking my every move with everything I do.

My  vehicle is still not back yet from Federal with all of its contents.

Can’t wait to hear some real music instead of all the guilty’s dubbed.  Thank you for hanging in there with me.  🙂

Workin’ the Second Poetry Set…


Landscape. Shakespeare. Poetry.  Continuing working on my second set of poems 10-15/5-1/4 required for submission to Stanford’s Wallace Stegner Fellowship; configured themes are music, nature, art, literature, philosophy, religion, science, math, history, politics, entrepeneurship in couplets, iambic pentameter, cinquain, narrative, etc. for the chapbook’s/book’s cumulative-core.

Looking at numbers, letters–variables–say, perhaps, mathmatically and in the sciences makes me think  of Middle English, which I wasn’t too successful at; and I delayed reading Shakespeare because I didn’t think I’d figure the language out to understand the plays–embarrasingly enough; yet I had two instructors, Mr. “U” for Middle English in which I withdrew from the class. Students said he left due to a nervous breakdown. And I had the worst instructor for Shakespeare, hoping, however,  I’d have a good teacher to understand what I thought I wouldn’t be able to understand with language-letters. I don’t know. I guess she felt starting the class at 1:10pm instead of its scheduled 1:00pm time and then leaving the class ten minutes later to make copies for the class-day’s assignment was fine, since it was only a fifty minute class. She did make time, however, to talk about her Japanese husband. This was at The University of Arizona (1991-1992), Mr. “U” and Texas Tech University (1992-1994) for the Shakespeare course. Needless-to-say, I received a “B” for the Shakespeare course. Graduate school, another story. I did very well, better than I did as an undergraduate.I did, however, overall, receive a good education at Texas Tech University despite a few courses.

Twenty-five years later, I’m in ex-Woodland, now known as Miller-Kelly, CA; and I start researching for a few poetry inclusions for my second set of poems for the Wallace Stegner Fellowship, not having a chance to look over my own Shakespeare set from the course, my notes, etc. due still to this illegal surveillance being removed after finding out about it–going on four years now approaching ex-Passover, waiting for Federal and the DOD to return all of my belongings still with my illegally stolen/repossessed 2012 Nissan Versa (“white”/powder, license 6XSC778, and my two cats: Chloe and Tuxedo Bowen. Miller-Kelly in reference-relation to Ulysses S. Grant, the city, too, renamed Miller-Kelly, CA, finds me with two nutcases, Carol and Greta aka Carol-Greta Masuda-Cowen-Carr-R. Marx, showing me the back of the library (250 First Street, Miller-Kelly, CA 95695) where Shakespeare is erroneously in the non-fiction section, and then falsly accusing me of taking a table from a person who happens to be wearing a burgandy “Stanford” sweatshirt with “white” lettering who is Charles Manson impersonating Stanford alumnae, per Federal, whereby Carol-Greta Masuda tells me to leave like the Ex-Nugget due to being Jewish and finding out from The Sonnets of Shakespeare 822.33 SHA 1961 ISBN: 0-577-63750-2 with breached Federal aereal protective surveillance and the Carol-Gretas find out I’ve connected to who is  a “fair  young man of high birth,” which is Jesus Christ per Federal and Jesus Christ. Inclusive these properties are court-purchased properties of mine with Federal–not the Nazi practitioners’ properties.I haven’t returned since. Yet Federal is making it possible for me to do so. Ex-cops have been challenged to arrive, which is scary by Federal, as this Holocost guilty group refuses to stop even with their own propped ex-police vehicles, that’s “the police” that’s left, actually ex-police. I was harrassed again today by the Manson’s and Masuda, Carr, Cowen, et al, with additional illegal detainments for a faith and for not being at fault in anything. Thank you ABC for your support with the societal removal of this Holocost guilty group. My goodness it’s 2017 and this is still going on by my being tracked down and hunted by Holocost advocates and the Manson family. Between Hitler’s relatives and co-horts in a ridiculuously violent, processed patrolled Federal government, Federal government and DOD illegal surveillance removal, WOW! Thus, I find out from Federal and the Department of Defense, Shakespeare is Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ-Shakespeare. Geez…do I really have to travel to another library, the closet Esparanza Public Library. Good grief!   Onward!  :-). I’m continuing getting ready my poetry fellowship application. Wonder what will happen when I get ready to submit for the Guggenheim fellowship with more instructions from the website due this July. Oh and hey, I’ve started formating for my screenplay The Litigant. Yahoo! Workin’ it and my other creative projects. Sorry for the blog delay. 🙂