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 HELL HOLE NEWS
NOVEMBER 15, 2009
NEW HELL HOLE NEWS #19 November 15, 2009 EXECUTION DATE SET FOR FEBRUARY 24TH, 2010 Hey y’all. Before I get into my usual rant I need to clarify some stuff about Todd. In New Hell Hole News #17 I accused Stacy Kuykendahl of lying about Todd along with her brother. Apparently only her brother did the lying to the Justice of the Peace. A week before Todd’s murder, as related in Steven Hill’s Chicago Tribune story October 19th and David Grann’s New Yorker article October 16th “What Stacy said.” So, I apologize to Stacy. My own commentary on it was based on what was stated in the Corsicana Daily Sun by Janet somebody – obviously that paper lacks a lot when it comes to integrity---If you doubt that, read district attorney nee Judge John Jackson’s “Guest Commentary” about how Todd is guilty. Not a single thing that man points to is evidence of murder. A while back I said that the same witch huntery used to murder Todd is being employed to try to kill me. It is. No doubt. But there, I was talking about the crazy psychologist who testified at Todd’s trial that, because he had rock-n-roll band posters displayed on his walls it meant he was a ‘”devil worshipper.” Now I have learned that “Judge” John Jackson, in a Nightline News t.v. interview has falsely alleged that the burn patterns on the floor of Todd’s house were in the shape of a pentagram --- come on! You gotta be kidding me. That’s 100% a total fabrication. A lie. This man is a Texas state district judge! Stay out of Corsicana, Texas, folks! Especially if you wear concert t-shirts and have long hair or listen to rock-n-roll music; you might be the next “devil worshipper” they kill! Incidentally, the district attorney in my case, Lynn Switzer, is a member of the Order of the Eastern Star, which is an ancillary, “adoptive” form of masonry open only to master masons and the women of master masons -- i.e. wife, daughter, mother, aunt, etc. Their emblem or standard is an inverted pentagram bearing an assortment of arcane symbols and the letters at the five points of the star F. A. T. A. L. This is the woman who will decide whether I live or die. I don’t see anyone calling her a “devil worshipper” – except me, once, jokingly to one of my attorneys. It went right over his head, poor fellow. I’m not bothered by it. I come from a long line of Scottish Rite Freemasonry. My family were some of the very first to settle this country, in the foothills of the Blue Ridge mountains in the far southwestern corner of Virginia. Scot (Gael) and German on my dad’s side of the family, Irish on my mother’s side – Skinner, Lynch, Barrow, Warner and Lovelace. In my case, a woman I used to know well, said that when I get mad my eyes glow red, my canines were sharp, she came home one day to find me supine with my arms crossed over my chest like a corpse, in a trance, levitating two feet off the bed in midair. She also testified that I was endowed and a contortionist, I could fellate myself. My response to that was simply, “if that is true, what’d I need you (her) for?” She’d said other things over the years; I lay curses that are effective – yeah, I laid one on her pudendum, she still ain’t got over it. Ha/ha. Flowers I don’t like wilt at my passing. I control the minds of animals and made her dog commit suicide by running out of an alley under the wheels of a passing car. I know. That’s terrible. Christopher Lee could take lessons from me, I tell you. The dog was a Beagle. It was chasing a jackrabbit. No, I’m not kidding you. By now I think you’ve probably read in New Hell Hole News #16 what was done to me on October 13th, 2009? Incidentally, that was the 702nd anniversary of the real Friday the 13th, 1307, the day Prince Philip the Fair crossed out the templars, had them arrested, tortured, murdered, etc. What happened to me, we’ll call it a symbolic re-enactment, eh? Ha/ha. It’s well known here that I have an avid interest in all things templaric---I trace my ancestors to 1
participants in the first crusade and before it, by some 200 years. So they came to F-pod and “arrested” me Ha/ha, brought me up here to A-pod and put me in Lester’s lil’ camera’d up torture chamber for ol’ Tabler, in a filthy cell, no property, no nothin’ there I sat. They got all kinds of neat lil’ “mind f**k by Mattel” torture going on up here – lights on 24/7, cameras whee! Gate slammin’, “security checks every 30 minutes so you never sleep more ‘n 30 minutes at a time -- in contemporary circles of torture they call that “sleep deprivation.” Of course it’s illegal but “that don’t matter, Skinner, you’re gonna be dead soon.” They won’t let me rec unless I go outside, in the kitten box, by myself. So I cannot go to the dayroom at all, can’t talk to the guys in the other dayrooms (we still have no contact physically but we could shout back and forth to conversate). I was put on food loaf for a case that never was written or, if it was, never served and for which I never went to court. When I finally got my property it was in such a state of destruction and disarray it took me over 30 hours to arrange it back into some semblance of useful order. As always, some of it was illegally confiscated and destroyed. You think this action, on this date, was a coincidence, maybe? I don’t. On the anniversary of the murders in Todd’s case and on the daughters’ birthdays he was always terrorized in the same way. Todd was executed on February 17th, 2004; the state has decreed that I will die on February 24th, 2010; 2,197 days after Todd. 72 months, 7 days; 131 weeks. For anyone familiar with the occult I’m sure you can readily see the significance of that, eh? Right. All I can say is, I am not guilty of this crime, there is “ample” evidence to prove it, if the state of Texas would quit withholding and suppressing it; I hope to get a stay. We’ll see. About the move, the cameras, the “arrest” off of F-pod and all the abuse otherwise – what’d I do, you ask? Cussed out a guard for abusing one of my acquaintances – according to him, I jacked the beanhole aka “refusing to allow closure of the food slot by placing [my] arm in it” ---that‘s the case that was never written. The guard’s tale is, he just let me keep the slot for 2 hours until I got tired and went to bed, eh. No supervisor was ever called, no use of force ever recorded, etc. Hey, you believe that, don’t you? Right. What was the real deal, you wonder? Oh, I think they were anticipating this date and looking for some excuse to hoosegow me. Like Foghorn Leghorn says: “I say, I say. I say look heah, son! In chicken parlance, ya been boondoggled, boy! I say, you been hornswaggled, son!” Som’ like that, yeah. Oh well. Lil’ Lester Pester, with his lil’ campaign of hate. He tried to put if off on some’else, then get Warden Simmons to make his bond. I ain’t buyin’ that hog. See, I personally overheard him tellin’ another rank “y’all look at Skinner any way you can,” that’s a euphemism for “screw him over, I’m ordering it and backing it.” Same as “shake him down good” = “take all his stuff and tear it all to hell, ok.” Ha/ha. A few columns back I made reference to a “ho-ho.” Someone said it meant the singular version of the one word, repeated twice. Well, that too. But come on y’all! A “Ho-Ho” is a twinkie! Just ask Dolly Madison! The code of criminal procedure says that death sentenced prisoners cannot be subjected to cruel or unusual punishments outside the context of their sentences. All of the punishments I’m being subjected to are outside of policy, not pursuant to any valid disciplinary conviction, could not be imposed even pursuant to a valid disciplinary conviction, are not within the range of special conditions allowed by classification and are not documented anywhere! And all of it has 2
been imposed upon me without any due process whatsoever. What’s their only answer? “It doesn’t matter, you’ll be dead, soon.” Back to Todd for a minute. Todd did believe his wife was responsible for the fire that killed his children because somebody had to let his 2-year old daughter out of the child safety gate across the doorway of her room and he didn’t do it. That means somebody was in the room while Todd was asleep. Now, at the time until shortly before his death we thought accelerants were involved. Todd, unfortunately, never got to see Dr. Beyler’s report. Since Mr. Willis’ release I learned a lot about fire science. After reading about “flashover” I realized Todd had to be telling me the truth about what happened in the house and immediately after he came out and was blown off the porch. The neighbor said he was in the grass on his knees and wasn’t trying to go back in the house. That’s because he’d been holding his breath until he got out and the “whump!” of compression that knocked him off the porch had knocked the breath out of him and stunned him. He had his diaphragm collapsed and was struggling to breathe, probably. When he opened that door air rushed in and the fire struggling to burn, suddenly oxygenated, instantly achieved flashover and the compression blew him off the porch. So what appeared to the neighbor much later in memory as Todd’s inaction was in reality his being dazed and confused, stunned, trying to get his breath. Todd told me the only thing in his mind that was questionable was whether it was an accident or intentional on Stacy’s part. That was because he thought accelerants were involved. Take away the accelerants and yeah, it was probably accidental. On his way out of that house Todd saw something he thought was connected to his wife. I don’t know what it was, but I think it had to do with the baby’s blanket. I do know that at his last visit with her he tried to convince her to tell the truth but she absolutely refused – I know that because I tried to help him think of ways to convince her. I don’t know what her secret is; only she knows that. I do believe she called her family together after the visit and told them something and, whatever it was, it was sufficient to cause her brother to go lie to the justice of peace. I believe Stacy had told Todd she was going to leave him or, he was kicking her out. He’d told her she wasn’t taking his kids with her and when she told him otherwise he said “over my dead body.” I can’t remember every detail of what he told me but I think he either strongly suspected her of infidelity or, had actually caught her at it. In any event, that was the catalyst of their upcoming split. I’ve read the Corsicana fire chief’s report of 09.29.09 to the Texas Forensic Science Commission; Fire Chief Donald McMullens adds nothing to the equation of any substance at all. He only quibbles with wording or other rather meaningless points of contention all through his report. The only thing I found notable in all his drivel was his statement that “fire burns up not down.” I’m not a fire expert of any sort but even I know that fire rises because of oxygenation and heat carrying it upward but, fire burns in any direction, following its fuel source. If fire only burned up and a fire started in the attic, it’d only burn the top off the house and go out, eh? Right. I guarantee you, in any house fire started in an attic and left unattended, that house will burn to the ground. So one thing we know, Fire Marshall Vasquez and Assistant Chief Fogg’s mysticalpsychic-soothsaying fire science is alive and well in Corsicana, Texas. Once again McMullen, like “Judge” Jackson, calls Todd guilty because he failed to go back in the house or there’s some discrepancy about how he got out of the house. That’s no evidence of murder. Here’s the real kicker: Governor Rick slick hair (Perry) calls Todd a “monster” (“He who fights monsters must be ever vigilant to not become that very thing he loathes.” –F. W. von Nietzsche) 3
and, Perry says there was “clear and compelling, overwhelming evidence of Willingham’s (alleged) guilt; that he murdered his children.” Ok. articulate for us, Governor Perry, exactly what that “clear and compelling, overwhelming evidence” consists of, please sir? Describe it for us? You won’t get any answer. Instead, Perry hides the records and refuses to turn them over. You murdered an innocent man, Governor. On February 24th, 2010 you’re about to murder another. Do you even care? Oh, there’s another thing I gotta tell y’all. “Judge” Jackson in his “Guest Commentary” actually provides evidence of Todd’s innocence. In numerous police manuals and true crime books you read of detectives expounding on it again and again: In spousal murders, child murders etc. where the suspect is a family member, if they decide to confront the suspected family member they always have extra pigs on hand because if that family member is innocent they usually act out in rage and become indignant when accused. Exactly as Todd acted out every time they suggested his guilt or, offered him a deal to plead out. He told me many times that it was bad enough he’d lost his kids and failed to save them but when they started blaming him it was just too much. He snapped. That’s too bad District Attorney/Judge Jackson didn’t have enough training or sense to see it. These kinds of people make me nauseous. All my life, in one form or another, I’ve been confronted with them. The sheriff in my case, Randy Stubblefield, was the same way. I wish to God, and have wished it 10,000 other times over the years, that I could somehow produce a video of what my eyes saw that night until after my trial. Lots of cons say “I’m innocent! I was framed!” I actually was framed. I was framed by people who thought they’d failed before and were now making up for it, doing the right thing. If only they could truly see what their actions have wrought. My best to you all, Hank 999143 Polunsky Unit H W Hank Skinner 3872 FM 350 South Livingston TX 77351-8580 http://www.hankskinner.org h.w.skinner@gmail.com hwskinner@yahoo.com
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