Ryan Blacketter: Eugene Police Department Refers Gregory Wolfe Hacking Case to FBI

Men and women who fought in the French Resistance.

Thanks to those who have taken risks and engaged in the battle against Russian-style porn-hacker Gregory Wolfe,

the "censorship publisher."

This post remains offline, thanks to Gregory Wolfe's hacking talents. But at least 44,000 people have viewed this page due to word of mouth and post sharing.

"You are obviously the victim of a crime," wrote Oregon attorney John Walsh in April 2024

"I wouldn't put up with this either," said Judge Charles Carlson in 2022.

There is a general smell of murder in this hacker's work, even the threat to harm a child.

FBI News

December 14, 2024. After a review of these materials, a Eugene Police Department supervisor, CSO Kelsey Anderson, yesterday said this case is "beyond our expertise" and had already referred it to the FBI. That's great news. FBI investigations can take a while to get started. In the meantime, I was pleased that EPD took the initiative to forward my files. I didn't ask them to do it.

Censorship Alert

Greg is using a new technique. He is able to hide or "fold" paragraphs or sections of this blog, so that difficult or hair-raising content is temporarily hidden, especially at times when large numbers of readers are expected. If a post seems absent of content, that's because Greg is hiding parts of it.

Some people disbelieve accounts of high-tech hacking, though world-class hackers are as high-tech as they come. That's why many of them are employed at the Pentagon.

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Gregory Wolfe has been caught writing fake Gemini search results recently. The first one listed here is a response to one of my blog posts, and the second one, farther down, is a nasty discussion of Image.

Greg Fakes Another Gemini Search Result

September 18, 2025. I found another Gemini gem that was obviously written by Gregory Wolfe. I looked up the title of a post that has been on my main site for a week--it also appears in my GW post--and big surprise it wasn't online. Greg kept it offline, even though the main page of my blog is online.

The post explores why I believe Gregory Wolfe hacked the Sunbury Press publisher, months after the latter had accepted "The Lord's Hacker" for publication.

Greg had already written the search result just in case someone looked it up. No reports of hacking! That's because he took my GW post offline.

This search result is completely false.

How did Gemini know it was a headline? My language is in quotes, but any sentence could be in quotes to find exact language.

"The headline likely confuses these people, perhaps intentionally." Come on, Gemini did not come up with that line! Gemini is attempting to mindread here? Not a chance.

Is Gemini really going to respond that this is inaccurate and misleading? No, it would say there is no content for that search, something like that.

Imagine seeing this response from Gemini: I see you're looking up Pastor Johnson who you say might have raped someone, but there are no public records of that behavior. Pastor Johnson is a very reputable fellow. Here is evidence that refutes your assertion.

I imagine that Google could have some legal troubles there, telling a potential victim she's not a victim at all.

Rewriting Gemini searches is a hacking crime. I wonder who continues to write material that is negative to his enemies and positive to himself. I think we all know it's Gregory Wolfe.

Wow. I'm starting to feel like Bob Woodward in All the President's Men, shoveled under by deception.

Greg has claimed he is not a hacker, after hacking into Gemini and providing a false search result.

Here is a paper copy. The screenshot above had better continue to look like this one.

Gregory Wolfe Continues to Use Death Images to Harass Me and My Family

September 20, 2024. Greg has communicated his death wish for me a thousand times--and threats against my son. One of his favorite places to do this is on my Facebook friends list. Here is a pic of a tiger pursuing Winnie the Pooh--an attempt to keep it light--and next to it is a body lying on its face in cruciform, possibly a child's body, if you look at the ankles. It's probably not a dead body, but it suggests the appearance of one, and that's what matters to Greg. Take a look at the comments on the second photo. "Nailed it!" It might be AI-generated.

I have never seen these "friends" before. I believe Gregory Wolfe has swapped my actual friends for these friends.

[Greg has edited the above narrative, removing any mention of a child. I restored it.]

My screen shot seems to have been darkened and blurred, when compared to the profile pic (I had blocked this profile, so I looked it up on my ex's computer). Greg often blurs posts I include on my blog, possibly to make them harder to see, so that I have to repost.

As I have mentioned in earlier sections of this post, he hacks into my Facebook app, not into the Facebook website . . .

More Dead Kids

February 7, 2025. I Googled Anne Lamott, but I hadn’t read her for twenty years, so I couldn’t recall her name. Her quote that yelling at her son made her feel like she was bitch slapping ET is a famous and funny one. But I got a bunch of stuff on the search results that looks like presents from Greg. Most of it is Greg’s favorite theme: dead kids. He’s certainly going to want revenge at this time. (The one entry about "my adult son" doesn't clear Greg of his repeated attack on me and my family).

The Google search did find the quote and the author. You may have noticed, when you search this and that, Google doesn't throw in other random results about dead kids and suicide. But Greg certainly does.

Some of the screenshots didn't stick, so I returned to the search and screenshotted those too.

Hacked Editor Who Asked to See My Work

In September 2023, Elizabeth Ellen invited my submission of short stories to Hobart after we had emailed back and forth. Then she went quiet and has not contacted me since. Her enthusiasm was interrupted suddenly, and continues a pattern of sudden silence exhibited by editors I have contacted. I believe she was hacked and knew not to have contact with me.

[Note: 4/27/25]. This screenshot has recently been blurred by Greg the censor (and the original email deleted) because it shows that the editor invited me to submit. She says, "Please send me any of your writing you'd like me to consider for hobart." She also says she'd love to hear what I've done with my writing since graduating from Iowa.

Another Editor Hacked
In October 2023 I was going to submit a story to my friend who runs a literary journal in Serbia. She had asked me to send a story, and seemed disappointed when I had told her I couldn't separate a story from my published book. Then I found two stories for her. In the exchange below, she reveals that she was being hacked.

My hacker wants to shut down any notice I might receive, even in Serbia.

Image Cover, Summer 2024

Greg Doctored My Screenshots of Image on AI

September 3, 2025. Greg has doctored my screenshots I took when initially reporting about his fake Image Journal AI content. He changed the initial language "details of closure" to "elaborate on closure." He probably wanted people to see the inconsistency between my language and what he changed it to, as if it was my mistake rather than his doctoring.

Late last night I changed the language in my post to "elaborate on closure" to counter his trick, since I knew his little lie was in service of a much larger lie. But I restored the original language early this morning, as that was the only sensible thing to do for many reasons.

Here is the original post:

Greg's Fake AI Image Journal Content

September 1, 2025. I found some more sneaky GW handiwork. When I Googled Image Journal on AI, it presented Gregory Wolfe as founder, which is true, then the closure of the journal, which happened briefly. But you have to go down to the bottom of the page to see the "Details of closure," and click to a new page, to discover that the closure was only a brief one.

The presentation suggests that the closure was due to Greg's absence. Of course, Greg wanted to give that impression. And there is an obvious intention to communicate that it's still closed! You have to select an ambiguous link at the bottom ("details of closure") to see that the journal is now open.

How is the fact that it's still open a "details of closure" issue? Most viewers would catch a glimpse of the closure and move on.

This AI content is designed to reduce interest and business. It also states that "work first published in Image was featured in prestigious publications . . ." as if recent Image content is lacking. This is quite obviously a Gregory Wolfe fake.

Image Journal continues to be ranked as a top journal for writers seeking the best places to submit their work. I've been published there, and I see it often on "best of" lists. It has the added distinction of having nothing to do with the toxic Gregory Wolfe. Given what we now know about Gregory Wolfe, there is no chance that Image would still be open if he had been allowed to continue there.

I am certain this fake entry suggests only the tip of the iceberg regarding Greg's hacking of Image.

[I added another original screenshot to capture the "Details of closure" message]

[I had to click on "Details of closure" to see that Image "did not close." This information was not on the main page.]

Weenies

July 7, 2025. I have begun to see the publishers, editors, and colleagues who caved to Greg's hacking as weenies. They aren't scoundrels or creeps, but they are weenies. People who care about the written word ought to exhibit toughness. They ought to resist censorship and guard the flame. History will show that Greg is a monster. But the fearful, weak weenies won't be remembered well either. (I'm speaking of potential publishers I have submitted to, not my current publisher).

Remind me never to call these weenies when a French Resistance type of situation appears in America. Men and women of the French Resistance risked torture at the hands of Klaus Barbie. The publishers and editors who showed enthusiasm in seeing my work, but then went silent when they were hacked--too afraid even to send me a rejection note--couldn't handle getting hacked for ten minutes.

But I'm enormously grateful to those who have shown up to this fight.

My Blog Disappears

October 17, 2024. After I posted that Greg is an absolute fraud, I discovered that my blog was empty, as if he deleted everything. I saw that it was still there later. He likes to show me his hacking abilities, often by using two screens.

Interaction with Eugene Weekly Editor

December 26, 2024. I ran into Camilla, the editor of Eugene Weekly the other day, out front of the magazine's office--the one who volunteered to do an article about Gregory Wolfe's hacking months earlier but went silent. I believe she went silent because she was hacked. She was about to go into the office when I was stopping by to tell her the news about the police referral to the FBI. She seemed quite spooked. She put on a mask and didn't want to make eye contact. When I asked if she'd been hacked, she said, "Nope."

After I told her the news, she said nothing. I said, "Well, it seems like a momentous development, right?"

"Thanks for stopping by," was all she said about it. "Thanks for stopping by."

You never know for sure what's going on with someone, but I have learned that the hacked do not like to talk about being hacked. Please see other posts about the Eugene Weekly. One involves the replacement of their voicemail system that an employee acknowledged wasn't their doing.

Greg Places His Face on My Blog as Warning

March 20, 2024. Greg placed his face on my blog after I posted "A Christian Leader's Life." My blog has always used the picture on the top post for the site picture (after two or three days), no matter how popular a post below it might be. This Moses pic was on my blog for two weeks.

Deleted Blog Followers

March 11, 2024. Greg deleted all of my blog followers, a few hundred of them, presumably before this post about him went live. I noticed it a few weeks later. Only one follower remains, my ex-wife.

Greg Changes Observer Article

June 26, 2025. Back in 2017, I felt like my "Polemical Literature" essay was a little off when I read it after it was published in the Observer. It seemed to contain items that I had not put in. At the time, I didn't suspect Gregory Wolfe, my hacker, though he had deleted or changed parts of my novel and short story manuscripts. My Observer editor wouldn't have changed anything without telling me first. I had a sense of mysterious uncertainty about the changes, but I moved on from it.

"Polemical Literature" has sat in my Observer app for eight years. It was a bad title and never got much attention. Recently Greg renamed the essay "ZZ Packer," a more clickable title, detached it from the Observer app, and positioned it high on my Google pages, so that people will see the changes he made and think I wrote those lines.

He played this game with my 2015 BSU firing notice. When I secured an interview at Southern Oregon university two years ago, he instantly lifted the firing notice fifteen Google pages to page two, where the chair would surely see it. I'd expected him to do this, and was keeping track. Many clicks will cause something to rise on Google, but when the rise is sudden and swift, I know Greg's doing it.

If Greg renamed my essay and repositioned it on Google a few days ago, it's not a stretch that he included text in the essay in 2017. He added a line about La Raza, though I was unfamiliar with La Raza. His few changes altered the tone of my essay.

Today I finally understood that the guy who was changing all of my novel and story manuscripts was very likely the one who changed my essay.

Third Appearance of My Lost Friend

June 11, 2024. For the third time, Greg has placed my friend Michael, who committed suicide a year ago, on my friend list. First he placed his profile pic on the bottom right, then on the bottom left, and now in the middle. Suicide and death images are among Greg's favorite messages as a Christian humanist. Farther below, I provide screenshots of the other times he placed his profile pic on my friends list. On this screenshot, Michael's profile is at the bottom center.

Another Threat Against My Son
March 19, 2025. Greg creates frequent updates on my computer, new updates often appearing one day after an update. That's not supposed to happen. Today's update lasted forty-five minutes. At the end of it, the wallpapered photo of my son was gone. I'd call it a glitch if it happened once, but I believe it's part of Greg's ongoing campaign against my kid.

After Greg removed the photo of my son, I deleted screenshots cluttering my desktop and put this new wallpaper photo up. Then in minutes, this one was removed too.

This is what constant, ever-present harassment looks like. The new photo is gone.

Greg's Obsession with Children
November 19, 2024. For days Gregory Wolfe has been sending me more photos of my son, as a baby, as a toddler, and more recent pictures--even though I turned off Messenger a few months ago, when he was sending pictures of my son then too.

Last week, he sent a "memories" pic, with my son in view, but he disabled screenshots of it. Next day, he sent a memories bar, without my son in view, maybe so that it was impervious to screenshots that would reveal something. When I clicked the bar, it went to a pic of my son in diapers. There is clearly no uniformity in the memory shots he's sending. And there are no records of these dark gifts in "memories" or Messenger.

Greg wants to communicate that something bad is going to happen to my son. He sends me death images of children for the same reason . . .

The Censorship Publisher

January 6, 2025. I got an email from a publisher this morning telling me that an old manuscript I submitted to her years ago had been rejected without their knowledge, due to a "possible bug." I think that bug was named Gregory Wolfe.

An Assault Against Art and the Life of the Mind

August 20, 2024. For many years, Gregory Wolfe has made alterations of spelling and grammar in my stories and books before I send them out . . .

Before I was about to submit this story yesterday, I found this awkward line. I had edited the story many times and I knew all the lines. This was certainly not my edit. And Greg has blurred the page. Greg's ungrammatical edit reads, "Two exploded, before shaking out the pack and picking the slivers from the tips."

Places Alarming Books on My Amazon Page

On my Amazon page, my hacker has posted several books that sound like I am about to get hurt--one of his many subtle threats. He posted this one in August 2022. Notice the spelling doesn't justify its place on my Amazon page.

Illegal Porn

In 2015, during the first year of hacking, he sent me illegal porn via a spoofing technique. He was hacking my and my then-wife's phone and making our computers hiss. I contacted the FBI and Idaho state police. I believe he wanted to get me in trouble. He is the master of the spoof, presenting digital items that seem one way on the surface, but are something else underneath. Russian-style hackers use porn and illegal porn often, to terrify and silence.

Spoofs Dick Pics to my Date
December, 2022. I met a Latina who managed a bowling alley at Valley River Center. We planned to go out on a date.

When she and I began texting, she said she received "strange" pics, and said she liked the internet at first but now she didn't trust anyone. I never heard from her again.

Deleting More Libraries on WorldCat

August 10, 2024. Greg deleted the LA Times Library notice on my WorldCat for Horses All Over Hell. It appears that he has deleted this library on the actual site. He has spent years deleting libraries that carry my books on WorldCat. I discuss this elsewhere.

First Threat Against My Son

In late March 2022 my hacker wallpapered the water-burial cover art of my book (a book cover he helped to create) onto my son's computer. It was the day before I was scheduled to meet with the third judge, Charles Carlson.

(In February, 2024, my hacker, Gregory Wolfe, deleted this picture from this blog, along with the brief narrative that accompanied it, and deleted the picture from my laptop. He wants to use children as a harassment tool, but doesn't like being known for that. I found it elsewhere and put it back up on March 5th).

This is a picture of my son sitting in front of his computer.

Wallpapered My Google Page with Porn Descriptions

In July 2019, Wolfe wallpapered about twenty pages of my Google pages with Danish porn descriptions. When anyone Googled my name, these porn descriptions came up, including some English words like cock and cunt. My name was in each description. I had asked my friends to Google my name, and these pages appeared for them to see too.

I had mentioned at the time that he sent underage porn. I believe he posted these porn descriptions to show people that his porn hacking wasn't so bad. I'll admit it's preferable to his illegal porn, but let's not pretend Greg is a "porn lite" hacker. Here are two of the screenshots.

The screenshots were deleted from my phone. It's lucky that I had posted them in a private Facebook post.

Jane Smith is Breaking the Law
April 12, 2025. There is a strange connection between Gregory Wolfe and his former publicist, Jane Smith. She is also a former member of the cult Christian Israel . . .

Psychotic Harassment

Criminals use these dark webs techniques more than we know, and Greg is more of a criminal than we might know.

I mentioned the woman, a friend of a friend, who claimed that someone had planted a microscopic radio in her nasal cavity [Post deleted. Greg might restore it, but I can't find it now]. From a remote distance, this psychopath could fill her head with shrieks and sounds by moving his joy stick. Who's going to believe that? Nobody. She's obviously crazy! But the FBI believed her and worked to find the villain who did this to her.

Greg is also very high-tech and interested in achieving similar torments. When I was writing "The Lord's Hacker"--a book he didn't want me to write--he repeatedly employed a rhythmic hissing at a certain pitch, and it affected my inner ear. Then he finished it off with a volley of hacking techniques that wore me out and reduced me to an incoherent state and I went to the hospital for five days.

It was an impressive hack, with a rising arc, a climax, and a skillful denouement, almost as if he were laying me out for the night or beyond--in a long box, perhaps.

Greg seems to save the hissing for when he's really angry, such as when I introduced new email addresses to my shoutout page the other day.

He uses this psyops method because it does physical and psychological damage. I've captured the sound on a video recording and posted it in another entry here, but it's hard to experience it through the recording. After all, computers do hiss sometimes. It's normal.

But when my computer awakens to sustained and rhythmic hissing, at times when Greg would be especially angry--like when I was writing a book about him--I witness a meaningful pattern. It's not a normal computer sound. Also, this psyops seems of a piece with his other death-dealing hacks presented here. He's surely one of the evil characters who hunts the skies in the dark webs.

Spoofy--Yet Another Threat against My Son

October 15, 2025. I'm losing count of how many threats Greg has made against my son, but this morning I found one more, in a file called "Spoofy," on my desktop. It shows a photo of my son below, and a cropped, meaningfully blurred, almost absent, photo of my son above.

He also placed a file called "Spoofy Files" that shows a thousand hacks Greg has done, not worth showing as most of them come from this post.

When I did a control find of "my son," I found 120 mentions of the phrase in this larger post. Look at the top right of the screenshot below. Gregory Wolfe is a very sick individual. Now that I have mentioned it, he could doctor that number in other searches--or delete this screenshot.

Greg Hacks Another Publisher
July 14, 2025. Greg hacked Lawrence Knorr at Sunbury, who had accepted "The Lord's Hacker," and they released me from my contract after he was hacked. It's true I had complained that my editor was rewriting my characters, but I doubt it was the first time an author had complained.

Publisher Lawrence Knorr accepted "The Lord's Hacker" in September 2024. A couple of months later, he told me on the phone that the Christian leader's character was interesting. I asked him if the hacking moments seemed too fantastic, and he told me he believed they could be done.

Five months after that, he released me from my contract. He said that I had complained too much about my editor's rewriting my characters and the staff had lost their generosity toward me. They insisted they were only trying to "help" my book.

Lawrence included these lines in the email that he said was a precursor to the termination of contract: "The antagonist, StJohn, is not believable . . . Additionally, many of the hacks he performs would require an incredibly high level of technical knowledge and skill that seem very out of character."

He obviously arrived at an about face, and I believe he had Greg's help in that. Also, a publisher writing a negative review about a character in an email that promised a termination letter, seven months after the book's acceptance, seems unaccountably strange--especially since the publisher had read the book before and claimed to like that character.

I believe Greg hacked Lawrence, just as he has hacked so many other publishers, and so the latter was forced to adjust his feelings and attitudes about that character. He must've figured Greg was reviewing our emails, and he wanted Greg to leave him alone.

The one commonality hacked people share is that they say very strange things in their rubber-legged, shaky-fingered panic.

He has some kind words, but since he told me he'd read the book before, the suggestion that this was his first shot at it was disingenuous--seven months after he accepted my book.

Questions
I wanted to address any who might believe I have no evidence, simply because I lack an IP or a photograph of my hacker caught in the act. As Judge Charles Carlson told me at the hearing, I have evidence that would be persuasive in civil court, and my assertions raise many questions that point directly to Gregory Wolfe. (Carlson said this in 2022, when I had less evidence).
For instance, who wrote the fake Image search results for Gemini? It had to be someone who is a master hacker and who hates Image. I doubt there are two people who fit this description. It was Greg.
Who placed Greg's picture on my blog for two weeks, a threatening gesture, after my post went live? Only my hacker would place his image on my blog.

Who removed the many followers of this blog right before I posted the Gregory Wolfe post? Some other nemesis?
Who took this post about Gregory Wolfe offline, so that it didn't interact with the internet and rise on Google? Who else would want to hide it? . . .

Who edited this post many times after it went live, to convey a frivolous and unedited and sometimes confusing vibe so that I had to keeping rewriting it?

Who deleted the photo I took of my son sitting in front of his computer?

Who else would spoof my police report about my hacker, placing my landlord’s name and email and phone on the report?

If it was a different hacker, he must have been very sympathetic to Gregory Wolfe and spent a lot of time covering for him and concealing his crimes.

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"Now It's Dark." --Frank Booth, Blue Velvet

Censorship is Deplorable, and other BS

October 25, 2025. I've discovered that magazine editors and book publishers have little integrity when they are hacked. Even those publishers who declare a mission to fight censorship ended up closing the door on me after a digital trouncing. I posted "Names of the Hacked," 8/20/25, for the sake of specificity, yet I also understand that people feel frightened.

Through his initial hacking, Greg gives a feeling that your business is destroyed, with manuscripts flying out the window, unless you comply. It's as if Greg gets your pants off and kicks you in the head. You don't know what's coming. It feels violent. I get it.

But in these cases, defeated publishers ought to stop saying they are stalwart fighters of censorship. They ought to say, "We fight censorship unless it causes trouble to us to do so."

One form of censorship is when Greg positions my Observer article "ZZ Packer"--an article that he rewrote and renamed--on my Google page. ("Greg Changes Observer Article," 9/26/25). I've discussed that Greg has altered my books, stories, and reviews. He has a habit of changing my writing, with various motives.

But the best example of censorship hypocrisy is Sunbury Press. Publisher Lawrence Knorr seems to fancy himself an American patriot, publishing books that explore the bravery of the founders during the American revolution, and other nonsense. It's an inspiring moment in our history, but I don't believe Lawrence Knorr carries the flame.

The Lord's Hacker had been accepted at Sunbury for five months when Greg hacked Lawrence and he released me from my contract for confusing reasons. ("Greg Hacks Another Publisher," 7/14/25).

The founders pledged their lives, fortunes, and sacred honor. In his first battle, Lawrence tore of his wig, threw down his musket, and ran away weeping.

Responding to fear is sympathetic. It was his disingenuous email, obviously written in a panic, that made me a little sick.

Fighting censorship is in vogue on the left and right. Everyone's doing it, libraries, writers organizations like PEN, conservative and liberal small presses, and the ACLU. Almost always, fighting censorship means that one ideological group is going to stand up for others in that group. I believe almost all of them would cease their efforts if Gregory Wolfe rained down fists upon their heads.

Therefore the battle inspires a yawn. It has nothing to do with the inspiring cause that college students marched for at Berkeley, when free speech was everyone's right.

Crowing about censorship is almost meaningless. It's best not to advertise your perceived virtues, and hope that one day you'll be tough when the fight comes to you.

The Moral Poverty of Gregory Wolfe

October 24, 2025. I often write to a Radiohead album that has no ads in it. Yesterday this album had three ads for children's hospitals--suddenly placed there, all three. Child death is one of Greg's main themes. I chose not to take screenshots of all the bald children.

Last night I was having a few drinks and watching a movie, Anna Karenina with Vivian Leigh. Then I watched some music videos, including Turn, Turn, Turn by the Byrds, Rocket Man by Elton John, and Kickstart My Heart by Motley Crue. When I watched the last video, my internet connection was lost. When I looked up "Gregory Wolfe" in the browser, my internet was restored.

Thanks, Greg. I can guarantee that your viewing interests on the Dark Webs are a lot more scary than Motley Crue.

I was glad to see chess player Daniel Noroditsky's death was called out as a possible suicide after Vladimir Kramnik relentlessly bullied him. Bullying is on the national radar a lot more than it used to be. That's one reason why we're able to fight back against Greg.

I have mentioned several times that Greg uses psyops sounds and obliteration techniques to try to get me to take that road, and that it even landed me in the hospital for five days. ("Psychotic Harassment," July 26).

Everyone would know it if he ever took me out. But I wouldn't go willingly. He'd have to put into that state of mind again, where I didn't known my name or what city I lived in.

You can sound pretty crazy when you talk about Greg's high-tech murder and hacking, but I say "high-tech" because he's very skilled.

I also mentioned that Greg is able to hide certain paragraphs and entries that he doesn't want people to see. Yesterday I scanned Featured Posts and did not see "Greg Changes Observer Article." I scanned it again, and it wasn't there--until I refreshed the browser and it finally appeared. He blacked out that entry.

What on earth does this fat loner think he's accomplishing? He has hacked himself out of a name and a legacy. I guess it's mostly revenge at this point. He may have handpicked a few Christian administrators who will listen to his denials on private Facebook posts, but he intentionally isolates their conversations, saying "I'm innocent," and then hacks me with child death content on the same day.

Greg's bending over backwards playing the double. Maybe he really does think that he's hidden.

Greg Deleted My Submissions

October 22, 2025. Greg deleted these submissions of my novel Karmina, all but the one to Tony Lyons. I had mailed Tony a hard copy, so that's why he and I were able to exchange emails. The last publisher, Persea, is mostly hidden in the screenshot. Tony Lyons rejected, but I received no rejections from the other ones, though I submitted 3/24.

That's because Greg deleted them before they were even read. These are three, but of course there are many more in his campaign of censorship and harassment.

In a moment of tyranny and shared vision, Jane Smith told Greg that I had no right to publish Karmina, as it contains a fictionalized account of something she had told me about her ex-husband.

The publication of this novel would have been a quiet event. But thanks to this act of joint censorship, Karmina will one day bring scrutiny to the alliance between Greg and Jane, two narcissists who believe all writers are under their control. ("Jane Smith is Breaking the Law," 4/12/25).

This post has many thousands of more readers than my two published books ever did.

So much censorship tends to help books later. At times like this, I'm not sure whether to say F-you or thank you. Perhaps I can say both.

We have already witnessed Greg's suppression of The Lord's Hacker. ("Greg Hacks Another Publisher," 7/14/25). It was impressive that he was able to achieve this five months after it was accepted. But none of his perfunctory denials are going to keep his name out of the introduction of my books. He might have to die first, but books are patient creatures.

Excerpt from Karmina, the book Greg and Jane have censored
October 23, 2025. Here is the section that Jane Smith told me I couldn't write about. She went even farther and asked Greg to censor this book, and he did so, deleting my submissions to publishers ("Greg Deleted My Submissions," 10/22/25).

If the friends of authors had the right to prohibit writing about certain subjects, many books around the world would be quite different. Jane Smith, an early publicist at Slant, seems to have found a criminal alliance in her relationship with her old boss. She's also my old girlfriend. I use the alias Jane Smith out of politeness, though like most of Greg's friends, she's another religious hypocrite. A mother of five, an editor, an environmental activist, she has no concern about Greg targeting my child.

And if she continues to sign Greg up for more hacking and censorship, I'm going to know about that.

Karmina setup:

Jesse and Karmina are having an affair in Portland, and both of their spouses had cheated on them. Karmina wants to get her husband back. When she hears that his girlfriend, Thea, is having a baby in Ashland, she and Jesse make a fraught trip to that city to catch them. They visit Thea's house, and the midwife, at the front door, tells them the baby has died. Her husband and Thea are inside. Then Karmina sees her husband slip off in his Suburban.

Here are a few pages from the middle part of my book.

. . . She tracked the Suburban through the university campus and followed them down a road that ended at a park, and the Suburban went into it. A metal sign gleamed as Karmina entered, a list of park rules they blew right past . . . Ahead, Drew turned onto a road that traveled next to a river. Karmina slowed and let him go on a ways, before trailing him again. She drove leisurely along the quiet water.

The road wandered from the river, climbing, into the higher park. Drew’s taillights appeared and were lost.

“If you even think about going there with her,” Karmina whispered.

“Where?”

“But he is, course. That’s exactly where he’s going.”

When it seemed they’d reached the top of the park, the road climbed higher yet. As they rounded the next turn, there was nothing to see, only the length of road before the next turn.

“We were married here, near the top. He’s taking her there. Thea knows it too. She knows where they’re going. I don’t care if she’s in pain. It’s only the beginning of pain for her. There’s some things a person should never do. She has done those things.”

Beyond another elbow in the road, they entered a parking lot and she cut the lights and engine. On the distant side of the lot the Suburban stood facing away, its parking lights glowing.

“Is this the place you were married?” Jesse said.

She whispered needlessly. “No, it’s the next level above. Still, it’s too close. What are they doing? Is she with him? I’m going over there, to have a little talk. Will you come?”

“We should let them alone. Come on. They’re not where you got married, at least. There’s a better time to talk to them.”

“No. This is the place we were married—this park. Do you even listen? Everything they put me through? I only want them to see me. I’ve already forgotten about getting a stupid photo. Let’s walk. You can at least give me that much, right? So much feeling for them right now? Give me a break. There is a tradition of catching husbands in the act, and it’s a good one.”

“Wives, too.”

“And wives, too,” she said. “You said you wanted to catch your wife. Would you have passed up a chance out of some idea of—what? Respect?”

He thought about it. “No. I guess not.”

“Get out, let’s go. While there’s still something to see.”

They got out, crossed the parking lot, and approached the idling Suburban. Jesse heard the clean bite of metal in dirt in the near distance. High park lights touched the scene with vague illumination: A short distance into the park, but far enough for privacy, there was a line of waist-high bushes. Drew worked his spade beyond the bushes, under a winter tree. He was close enough to hit with a well-tossed frisbee. Though Jesse had a view of him, he held off watching him too closely, as if to show deference to the event that was likely taking place, even while he intruded upon it.

When Karmina stood at the front bumper to watch the digging, her arm stained with red light, Jesse waited behind her near the rear lights. The woman—she must’ve been Thea—was in the Suburban. She rocked as she watched Drew shovel dirt. Jesse couldn’t see her well, besides her long hair.

“Drew!” Karmina called.

Drew’s shoulder swung hard as he faced his wife. The woman slipped out of the truck on her side and dropped to a cross-legged position on the grass like a nimble girl, her back to Karmina. She sat rocking, then stilled, as though an image had caught in her mind. She resumed rocking. Drew strode around the bushes and seemed to take a long time crossing the grass. He walked past Karmina and opened the rear door and placed the shovel in the foot well.

“Martha told me everything,” Karmina said. “She tried not to but it was obvious.”

“No. Don’t you—. Not here.” He reached through the open driver’s side window and turned off the ignition and the parking lights. Jesse wandered off a few paces, and stood gazing to one side of them in polite waiting. Karmina and Drew faced each other.

“She said you were too ashamed to go to a hospital,” Karmina said.

“Thea’s not okay.”

“I expect she isn’t.”

“She’s having a nervous—”

“I know how that feels, when I almost bled to death and my hands shook for a week in bed—and you worked fifteen-hour days in an off season.”

“I was trying to keep steady, you know that. Every time a misfortune happened to Pissarro, he worked. We saw that documentary. You got it then. You understood it with him. But not with me.”

“I don’t think Pissarro was out sleeping with whores. He was mourning the loss of his children.”

“I really don’t know what you’re talking about. But I need you to turn around, right now, and walk. We are not having this conversation right now.”

“We can all meet in the morning!” Jesse called. “We can meet another time. We’ve said hello—now we can say good-bye.”

No one paid him any attention. When he stepped to the back door of the Suburban, he opened his mouth, but said nothing. He was afraid of offering one more fruitless word in a long night of them.

Karmina called to Thea’s back, “You know our first baby was conceived in this park, too. But my babies lived! God wanted them to live!”

Speaking through shut teeth, Drew said, “You get out of here.”

Karmina moved closer to Thea, but Drew clasped her arm. Thea only turned her head. The woman’s voice was high and quick and gasping, but Jesse didn’t catch the words. All he could see of her was her back, and her constant rocking.

“Why are you losing babies with my husband? Why don’t you leave us alone?” Karmina said. “You are not allowed to speak to Luke or any of my children. That’s the new rule! Don’t you ever call my house again. I’ll tell them what you did with their father.”

Though Drew held Karmina’s arm, she didn’t try to free it. He called to Jesse, “Get her out of here. Come on. Look at this.”

“He’s right,” Jesse called, glad the man had spoken to him. He raised a hand in the air to no purpose and dropped it.

“She needs to be alone with this,” Drew told her. “What are you not understanding? Why don’t you listen to your friend.”

When Karmina leaned as if to walk away, Drew let her go, and she hustled around the back of the Suburban and came around and paced before Thea. Drew followed her. He didn’t touch her this time. “Get out of here!” he said.

Jesse leapt to the grass to lead Karmina out of this, but he stayed near the Suburban, as if he didn’t dare approach the grieving woman, even to help her. She whispered rapidly to Thea. The woman slowed her rocking, saying nothing in return. “You weren’t meant to be around children,” Karmina shouted. “Do you hear me? Do you understand? Listen to me, gypsy!” When she administered a hard slap to the top of Thea’s head, the woman made no protest. Drew shoved between them and spread his arms wide, facing his wife, and she walked off.

“I’m leaving,” she told him. “I said what I wanted to.”

Karmina was unsteady as she crossed the lot, her shoulders raised. She breathed fast, like a freezing person.

In the car, Karmina sat wide-eyed and stiffly upright. He reached to touch her head, and she knocked his hand away, so that their wrist bones smacked.

“Don’t you touch me,” she said. “I don’t even want to think about you right now.”

They left the park and the campus, drove the main street, and parked in front of a pharmacy. She sobbed with her face on the wheel. A young man with long hair walked out of a lighted downstairs apartment, two doors ahead of the parked car. He stood hunting for the crying noise. When he saw it came from this car, he went down the street the other way. The lighted apartment thumped with rap music. It was four in the morning.

After a while the sobbing was out of her. She began smoothing her skirt. “I keep thinking, Call Ethan, call Ethan. But I can’t. I lost Ethan for good, and now I’ve lost Drew. I don’t even care what I said to her. I told her that everyone she loves dies, one way or another. Isn’t it true? Consider what I’ve gone through—because of her. The death of my marriage. The death of my family. But who cares about that? Very few. There’s no literal body count. Meanwhile, I’m supposed to feel terrible that I got upset one night, after enduring the many years of this woman’s blood lust.”

Greg Tried to Kill My Unemployment Claim

October 20, 2025. With respect to hacking, law enforcement look for something obvious that hits them over the head. In one case I read about, a group of teens recruited kids into their online club and forced some of them to commit suicide online. One of the perpetrators remained logged in to this group, and police caught him that way. The article called it a hacking case, but it wasn't. Instead, the guy left his calling card front and center--he forgot to log out.

It's likely that the dark webs have influenced the culture more than we know. You can take your deep hatred of a person and find techniques to make him lose his job, decimate his credit score, kick him out of his house, target his child to create terror, spoof illegal porn, turn his girlfriend away from him, block services like unemployment insurance, break him down mentally, and try to get him to commit suicide.

These behaviors are so extreme, law enforcement doesn't tend to believe them. But Gregory Wolfe is guilty of everything on that list.

Last week I called the unemployment department for the fourth time over three months. My online access had been inexplicably blocked. Each time I called I was able to type in a claim on my phone, and each time the call went to false hold music. I used to work at OED, so I know what hold music they used. I looked it up and found they haven't changed their hold music.

Each time I was on the phone for hours. No one ever picked up. Even during Covid--the highest call volume in history--I could talk to an agent eventually.

Last week I hung up, after waiting too long, and an OED employee called and said she saw I had tried to file a claim. We filled out a claim together on the phone, and I discovered I do have a valid claim. There are still a few steps to complete. She recommended I work with Worksource to finish everything up.

Someone at Worksource confirmed that OED uses the same old hold music. Greg used generic classical and wind instruments to create fake hold music and kill my claim. ("Fake OED Music," August 16).

Greg has set up fake voicemails at Eugene Weekly and even at my doctor's office ("Continues Email-Deletion Campaign," January 25).

Meddling with employment insurance is considered fraud or theft, a possible felony in some states. Maybe presenting my case to an Oregon senator would go somewhere.

But since Greg didn't "log in" or leave an IP, he won't get caught--at least not until someone knowledgeable and competent can review these pages and examine my computer.

Greg continues to use his psyops of rhythmic hissing on my computer ("Psychotic Harassment," July 26). But I try to cover it up with white noise or music.

Greg's Legacy

October 16, 2025. Greg has always enjoyed living as a hidden person. He was able to threaten someone's wife or child from a distance, and snicker in the shadows without consequence. He has lived this double life for so long, he covers his tracks only for the police, but he didn't seem to realize that we can see what he does. We see the patterns and connections in his behaviors, and report them. You don't always need the FBI to do that.

We have caught him in the act a number of times: the same hacker showing the same themes and patterns over and over again, for years. He can chant "lies, all lies" like a mantra. But we know it's him. If Greg is hiding, he's not hiding from us, though we are the ones who have brought justice. And his punishment is far worse than a couple of years in prison.

Greg hasn't lost only his reputation, but also his legacy. A Christian leader can't target people's children and live on through his book about teaching kids morals through reading. The good part of the world won't allow such hypocrisy.

He has focused almost exclusively on evading law enforcement. I'll give him points there as a master hacker. But he should have given more attention to his name.

Spoofy--Yet Another Threat against My Son

He also placed a file called "Spoofy Files" that shows a thousand hacks Greg has done, not worth showing as most of them come from this post.

Greg's High-Tech Snuffing Campaign

October 14, 2025. I'm sure I sound paranoid to newcomers when I discuss Greg's high-tech hacks. Last year when I moved to a new apartment and waited for internet, I made entries to this post at the public library, and Greg almost always found me within seconds. I believe he gets alerts to my Google logins, showing the computer I'm using. That's why he prevents my creating other email addresses--or kills them soon after I create them. He wants me to have one email that he can track.

At the public library he closed my blog or signed me out. He slowed my typing speed or sometimes prevented the blog from loading. In a featured post above, I showed that he seemed to delete my blog, though he restored it later. He's especially tyrannical when I use a public computer, as if punishing me for leaving the maze.

In 2023, to hide from Greg, I went to the university library to post my Rain Taxi Review of Books interview. He found me right away. I could see the complete interview online, but had the usual trouble posting it. When I finally posted it on Facebook, the interview appeared but the previous issue's cover art was attached. That was an impressive hack. I took a video of it on my phone.

I tried to post the video this morning to this entry, but of course it was impossible to post.

Check out my Facebook post "Spoofy" on March 15, 2024. Greg might try to hide it.

I wish to sound my loudest protest regarding Greg's elaborate "ZZ Packer" hack. It's worth mentioning again. Eight years ago Greg altered an essay I wrote for the Observer so that it wasn't my essay anymore. A few months ago he removed the essay "Polemical Literature" from my Observer ap, where it wasn't getting many clicks, renamed it "ZZ Packer," and has position it on my Google pages three, four, and five.

I believe Greg has set an alarm to sound any time someone Googles my name, as editors and department chairs will do. He can track the movement of that person and lift the ZZ Packer essay into their view, as he did with the misleading Boise State article (My post "Red-State Freakout" is now on the main page of my blog). Greg is the very captain of cancel culture, though he claims to live by principles of freedom of expression and so on.

This was a particularly devilish trick that was years in the making. He inserted snarky language into that essay, about women's studies and La Raza, and used it years later as a cancel device.

When I wrote for the Observer, I used a method of contradiction to achieve a conciliatory tone. Sometimes I was conservative, sometime liberal, but I simply would not have taken gratuitous shots at La Raza and women's studies--especially La Raza since I didn't know about them. I might write about any group that I'm familiar with, but I'm careful about it.

The following quote is from my essay "The Rebel Left Has Vanished." This is the kind of language I used in the Observer:

"[Didion's] point here isn’t to take down feminism—a long movement of many leaders whose views are too varied to embody any strict unity of ideas. Instead, she chose to stand alone as a woman and a writer."

In Quillette, I discussed my invitation to my Oregon State writing students to find different kinds of people beyond campus to interact with. I mentioned that one night, while grading essays at a bar outside of town, a very high black prostitute appeared at my table and asked if I was the guy she was looking for. I said no but invited her to a drink, enjoying the attention of the white people in the bar. It was an interesting interaction I wouldn't have had on campus. The next year, a few women's studies students burst into my class, one of them asking why I had mentioned a black prostitute before. I was happy to revisit my reasons and did so. They understood that I wasn't a patriarchal sex trafficker and wandered away one by one.

Many of the women I have been with have taken women's studies classes. It's a varied program, with extremists and more sensible people, just like a conservative department.

I believe my writing communicates this dimensional view of whatever group I discuss, even when I quarrel with extremes of left and right.

I'm willing to suffer a demotion in the world to fight back against Greg's high-tech, psychotic tyranny. But I want everyone to remember that he has spent years canceling potential jobs and publications. Every evidence exists for this claim. It might be instructive to compare my many publications in literary journals years ago with my absence of such in recent years. I have shown his interferences with various editors, who invited or accepted my work before going silent.

A similar pattern is found with my interactions with department chairs, who have promised me classes only to go silent. Greg is even interfering with HR staff at tutoring agencies, dropping phone calls and preventing emails. Most people turn away from someone who is having so many issues, as if they can sense trouble there ("Greg Is Not Protected," 6/28/25). I have shown that he has targeted my private classes as well.

It may sound crazy to bring up the hissing psyops he performs on my computer--the sound that messed up my inner ear and launched me into a state of lostness and confusion. But it's simply one of his cancel hacks--except he wants to cancel me, not just jobs or publications. ("Psychotic Harassment," 7/26/25).

It's hard to look at such things in the moment. Time is needed to sift and ponder the gravity and evil of terrible human deeds. But Greg's actions are too severe for history to overlook. People will tell my and others' stories one day.

Greg's Latest Strategy

October 12, 2025. Greg's response to my assertions about his hacking, over ten years, has never felt convincing. His first response was silence. Greg was dead silent--for almost ten years! Why? People who are falsely accused burn to tell the world what's going on and find justice. Not Greg. He was so in love with his early achievement at Image, he must have thought it was all that mattered.

Silence was a strategy. He filled his Google banner with ancient Image photos as if the world would be just as seduced by his past as he is. Besides, he knew he was the hacker, and part of him liked people believing this--until it cost him too much.

At last he's talking back, asserting that I'm lying and he's telling the truth. And he will advance these claims with lies. Since he follows everything I do online, he knows that I have been mostly out of touch with Mary Owen ever since she and I had a rift in our friendship, after Greg hacked her two years ago. He said I was lying about my contact with Mary. I proved I wasn't, in the entries below.

Total silence was Greg's first strategy. Then last year he found his audience had turned away, so he finally had to change course. Instead of remaining silent, now he denies everything. It's his new strategy. Greg runs his own PR company. Here he's smiling in a warm Christian manner, there he's frowning in intellectual seriousness. He talked in an IBM radio voice for years. But now he's just a regular guy declaring his love of baseball and all the stuff great Christian guys like.

It's an outright lie that anyone but him took this post offline, disabled comments, placed his pic on my blog in warning, and deleted my blog followers right before this post went live. Those were four separate hacks that happened all together, each in service of Gregory Wolfe. Greg has been caught in these and many other hacks.

I repeat these hacks because they obviously point to Greg, unless some other hacker entered my computer and killed three functions that would have allowed us to better communicate about Greg. Thank goodness people on my email list started boosting my posts.

I've pointed out a number of times why Greg's behavior fits the criteria for narcissistic personality disorder. NPDs are obsessive liars. They will do anything to serve themselves, and lying and gaslighting top the list.

I have a few questions for this sudden truth-teller, Gregory Wolfe. Why do you still control my Google Control Panel though you haven't been my publisher for years? Why have you placed my one negative review in my Google banner, when no algorithm would ever put it there? You're finally talking? Wonderful. Let's talk about that.

Why have you vanished most of my prestigious reviews and publications from my high Google pages, just as you did to J.T. Bushnell's Poets & Writers articles after he wrote about me? If you look at the first pages of other writers, you see their magazine publications front and center. Why is the Poets & Writers article that features Down in the River absent? P&W is an international magazine that is rocket fueled to keep its contents on high Google pages.

Now let's talk about your dick pics. Who made that Gregory Wolfe Facebook page in 2018, its banner full of penises? Obviously it was someone who is familiar with your dick pics. Who sent dick pics to my date in 2022? Who spoofed me a young adolescent porn video in 2015, after I challenged you and told you to f-off?

There are others who know about you, Greg. You've managed to terrify them with child porn etc. But they will tell their stories when you're gone.

Who hacked Lawrence Knorr at Sunbury Press, months after he had accepted my book about you "The Lord's Hacker? In my entry "Greg Hacks Another Publisher," I show that Lawrence was so shaken by the hacking that he couldn't make sense of why he released me from my contract. Take a look. He can't make his words make sense.

Why did Camilla Mortensen at Eugene Weekly go suddenly quiet after she emailed that she was going to do an investigated article about you? Why did she decide never to talk to me again?

Why did J.T. Bushnell decide never to talk to me again, soon after he'd reviewed Down in the River in the Poets & Writers article?

Why did the department chairs at Southern Oregon University and Mississippi State both hire me, then un-hire me and never speak to me again? This happened at other colleges too, as you know since you hacked them.

Why did Elizabeth Ellen at Hobart literary journal go silent after expressing enthusiasm in her invitation of my work? Why did this email go cold and she never returned any of my emails? Was it dick pics that you sent her?

Why did the Gemini search result (discussed in featured posts) praise the accomplishments of early Image but shed doubt on the merits of new Image? Why did this result say that Image is now closed, and exhibit a nasty tone throughout?

Why did the search results for "Greg Hacks Another Publisher" spend time "refuting" that "heading"? In fact, Gemini doesn't refute inquires; it only presents information. And how did Gemini know it was a heading, when it said it was unable to find it online?

How will you address those lies evident in your fake search results, Greg? You're a good hacker but quite sloppy in the details. You probably try to cover up your tracks too fast. Gemini is never, not ever, going to write "Evidence that refutes that heading:" and then go on to list your many darling achievements so long ago.

Gemini is quite advanced now, Greg. It presents sensible answers at lightning speed. It does not offer fumbling, inscrutable words and seek to "refute" inquiries. To do so would present legal issues for Google. Gemini isn't going to "refute" inquiries about your fellow narcissist Jeffery Epstein or anyone else. Instead, it presents information that it has or does not have. AI has gotten rid of the bugs it had two years ago. Gemini is an expert performer. You are the fumbler.

Also, only a hacker was able to enter Gemini and write false Image content, and no other hacker hates Image as much as you do. You did it, Greg, and you know it.

Another Gregory Wolfe crime I've often repeated is that he has targeted my son multiple times. As a Russian-style porn hacker, Greg also has the motive to use child death images alongside photos of my son to frighten and harass me. That's what hackers do. I don't believe I have one hacker for censorship hacks and one for porn and child death hacks. I have one hacker named Gregory Wolfe, who covers both areas.

Now Greg is seeking to refute this mountain of evidence that is land-sliding over his head. It looks like he's making his arguments in a private Facebook group. His FB is locked for the first time since I remember.

I suspect he has chosen a list of people who are in organizations I have communicated with for years, but who are new to this topic and could be more easily swayed. They don't know who he is yet. They might see him as a great Christian leader, the guy who founded Image, the Christian humanist who has been trolled by a weirdo for no good reason.

There are individuals and organizations who have looked the other way on Greg's targeting my son, despite my local police department finding it alarming and forwarding the case to the FBI. Some may not know that police departments rarely give a second glance at hacking files. This one stood out to them. It was because of the child content and other criminal hacks.

I believe Ron Hansen and Brian Williams might have jeopardized their legacies. Ron wrote in a public email that I need professional help for even believing Greg is a hacker, and Brian prevented Eastern University from receiving my emails about Gregory Wolfe. Since my evidence includes information about child-targeting, Brian's action amounts to a cover up, and Ron's words amount to bullying. These men are great examples of those in faith communities who ignore credible testimony and evidence regarding the abuse of children. We know a lot of people in some church communities have looked the other way on child abuse and sex crimes. It seems they'd want to avoid mingling their names with such company.

But I had a good interaction with Eastern University's HR in June 2025. The following paragraph is from my entry "Law Enforcement Tips the Scale."

"HR's biggest concern was that Eugene law enforcement had found alarming items in this GW file. She said it wouldn't be legal to fire Gregory Wolfe without having been convicted first. But she agreed it was a brand issue for the college, and my city's law enforcement action gave credibility to my allegations. She said she was going to look at these pages and have some 'meaningful conversations.'"

Lastly I'll say that Greg has never taken me to court. According to Greg, I'm slandering him every day and thwarting his Christian mission. I believe the reason he avoids legal action is that he's uneasy about the material presented in this post. He knows that some of it points directly at him.

Again, people who are the victims of lies and injustice want to rush out and tell the world what happened. That's what I did. But Greg sat like a toad for ten years. Now he's using this refutation strategy, on a private Facebook post that is beyond scrutiny and criticism.

Now Greg is finally telling his truth, as if he has woken from a decade's sleep and, by God, he's going to take control now. But Greg telling his truth behind locked doors to men he has handpicked for his purpose, when we can't see what he's saying or confront any obvious lies, doesn't sound like truth-telling at all. It sounds like a controlled PR experiment in which Greg can accuse me of lies, lies, while keeping his own comments private and protected. What it sounds like is typical Gregory Wolfe dishonesty.

Rewrites My Email
June 15, 2024. Greg rewrote this email that I wrote to my friend Jose. I took his creative writing class for fun. You can only see the difference when you look at "Ryan Blacketter wrote," right below his response, at the bottom. Greg rewrote my initial email. He receives the emails I send to others, reviews them, deletes them, or rewrites them, before sending them to the intended recipient. He also receives emails that others send to me, and he doctors those, deletes them, or sends them to me. This is part of his censorship strategy.

It's rare that I can actually see his doctoring. But this shows it. In addition, Greg seems especially to use my Hispanic and Black friends for his hacking fun. Compare my email, at the top, to the rewrite under "Ryan Blacketter wrote" at the bottom.

Greg vs. the FBI

September 10, 2025. I've mentioned that, now and then, I don't notice something strange about this case until months later. What occurred to me today is that the FBI may not have my complete files.

Greg knew I had given my files to the Eugene Police Department. I gave them a paper copy and I believe they scanned it as well. He wouldn't be timid about slipping into a police office's computers. As I have mentioned, I believe he hacked the computer system at Lane County Court and deleted the pages in my evidence files that showed child death content. A year or two before that, he altered my police report about him.

Officer Kelsey Anderson told me he sent my files to the FBI, but Greg listens to my conversations with anybody. He'd certainly listen to me talking to the police about him.

After that, Greg's next move would've been to hack into the Seattle FBI and delete the child death screenshots from my digital file. Anderson said he forwarded a digital file.

One time I called the Seattle FBI and told the man on the phone that Officer Anderson had forwarded my files. He said, "What are they sending this for?" An intake person isn't an agent, so his response didn't necessarily mean anything.

But it occurs to me now that he may have said that because the child death content and child porn incident had been removed, just as Greg removed it from my file when it was in the courthouse.

Why would Officer Anderson find my files so disturbing, and the FBI intake person find them so unworthy of consideration? It might be because I dropped off a paper copy of my files at the Eugene Police, and the FBI has a digital copy. They might've been looking at different files.

Officer Anderson told me that Northwest law enforcement lack high-tech tools and skills. They can fight low-level hackers. But they can't fight master hackers who can hide easily. He said my hacker was a very unusual case.

Also, the FBI's digital system seems quite vulnerable. For example, they require all complaints to be submitted in their IC3 online system and without photos or screenshots. To use a digital system for people who report about hackers invites these hackers to remove files about them. Yes, the hackers would have to be that good, but don't they know that some are that good?

Officer Anderson didn't have to use the IC3 system--he forwarded my digital files to Seattle--but I expect Greg could get into almost any system.

The FBI might say "nobody's getting in," etc., but security anywhere is only as good as its tech. If Northwest tech is low across the board, somebody is getting in--even at the FBI.

In cases where you have an ardent hacker who is always watching and controlling you, there should be a chance to drop off a physical copy of evidence. The lack of this alternative is plainly incompetent. We are talking about criminals who don't want anything about them going to the FBI, and a complaint system that seems to have been designed in 2002.

But the main problem is that any digital system is vulnerable to hacking. There needs to be an alternative way to present files--as in, a physical drop off. Even the post office is largely digital now.

The FBI does a terrific job with traditional law enforcement. But they need heavy training in tech. It won't happen soon. Master hackers amount to a miniscule portion of criminals. In fact, without the tech or the skills, the FBI can't fight world-class hackers in locations that aren't vital to national security. Therefore, there's no budget for it. All they can do is let the good hackers go, or pretend they don't exist.

But it would be nice if they at least had all my files. Of course, they are unable to confirm or deny what they actually have in my file.

We believe the exalted FBI can penetrate any criminal world. That may have been true before the internet. But their nonsecure and ill-advised systems like IC3--and the reality of poor tech in the Northwest--suggest that the best hackers roam beyond their view.

My Gatsby Student

October 7, 2025. I've posted a few times regarding Greg's dropping and muting my calls during my private classes. This is one of the hacks that is going to make Greg famous. To interfere with education tops the charts in obvious scumbaggery.

My student is a wildly intelligent, twenty-five-year-old lawyer in New York. He knows the Greeks, Shakespeare, all the modernists early and late, and his family owns a Gatsby estate with a full-sized movie theater in one of its rooms, and all the rest. He doesn't seem like someone to mess with.

Who is the Liar?

October 7, 2025. Ever since the beginning, Greg has mimicked my statements about him. When I said he was evil, he said I was evil. When I said he lied about everything, he said I was the liar. He's a mimic, so I'm sure he has said I have lied about many things, including the hit list of friends profiles and my presentation of Mary Owen's.

But forgetting the timeline of events doesn't amount to a lie. Nor does saying we've had almost no contact since she was hacked. That last sentence, in fact, implies some contact. We've had a handful of interactions since June 2023. Not much at all, over two years. Next to our friendship before she was hacked, I would say it's almost nothing.

Here is a recent comment by Mary. Does our exchange sound like people who have been in touch, or not been in touch? It's clearly the latter.

If I believed our FB interactions amounted to much--enough to bump her into my FB profile list--then I would have said so. If I was trying to hide our very few FB interactions, I wouldn't have presented them to public scrutiny. Instead, I would have made those pages private, like a sneak. Any speculation about what I was thinking is, of course, mindreading.

I also mentioned that Greg pretended he was my friend Drew when he asked if I had receive "the link." Then the link disappeared. Greg likes some things to be impervious to screenshots.

I asked Drew about the link. I knew he had a podcast coming up, but he said his only communication about it was on Facebook.

Dillie is a friend with whom I have had no contact since he wrote that he wanted to write about my book. It's impossible that his FB profile would appear--unless Greg doctored an interaction, or placed a new time stamp on an old discussion.

My screenshots in the post below reveal that Mary was hacked, or at least that I believed she was. I continue to believe it, since she refused to answer me when I asked if she was hacked.

I believe the message of Greg's life, in this entire post, is that he's a born liar. His interest in saying I'm a liar is another example of his lies. His fake Gemini AI results, his removal of my blog followers, his taking this post offline, his disabling comments, his child death images and his targeting my son, etc., all reveal a liar at work.

I would take Greg's presentations with a grain of salt. This is someone who has doctored my screenshots before, so I expect his own "screenshots" could be doctored too.

Some of my posts will be a little off, imprecise, or not illustrative of my intention. I try to improve those when I catch them. I probably write too many posts, often two or three a day. But my effort here is to fight one of the greatest liars in the world. I'm not just making stuff up.

As far as honesty goes, keep in mind that when my son confessed that he and a friend looked up some crazy inventions and watched the video about the suicide helmet, I reported it to the group right away, explaining it wasn't Greg this time. That's not what a liar would have done. A liar would have kept the discovery a secret.

Mary Owen Hacked

September 6, 2025. Mary Owen and I had been close friends since 2016, and she helped me get a room in the same building where she lived in NYC in 2019. She is gay, but we had crushes on each other, and she joked once about going away for a weekend, though it could never happen. We talked about what it was like for her to have a famous mom.

In 2022 she agreed to write a blurb for The Lord's Hacker. She wrote out a draft of a few comments. She was enthusiastic about my book and pleased to write a blurb. Yesterday I was fuzzy about the timeline, but I looked it up today and saw that I asked her for the final copy in 2023.

Despite her solid enthusiasm, she changed her mind about writing the blurb, saying she didn't need the controversy. It didn't sound like her. She was bold and took problems lightly.

Also, I asked her a couple of times if she was hacked, and she never answered. She could've easily said, No, no, I wasn't hacked. But she didn't answer. I believe she was too honest to say that she wasn't hacked.

She was out of touch for occasional phone calls and texts. Eventually she made a stray comment or liked something of mine on Facebook. But it wasn't enough to bump her profile in my FB "friends" profile list. There are people I have regular activity with on Facebook, and their profiles don't show on my FB friends profile. Greg controls the FB profile list.

Here is a copy of our exchange. I was pissed and not believing her story.

Greg Uses My "Friends" Profiles as a Hitlist

October 5, 2025. It's important that Greg, the Christian humanist, is remembered for killing human connections. This technique smells of the Dark Webs--end friendships, end employment opportunities.

When Greg included Dillie's profile pic in my Friend photos, I posted that he delighted in ending another friendship. (9/24/25). Greg hacked him in 2022 when he told me he wanted to write about Horses All Over Hell.

I've had no contact with Dillie for years, so it makes no sense that his profile would be featured. Greg's not trying to cover up or hide, and I suppose that's one of Greg's little blessings. He acts out of narcissistic rage, and we can see what he does.

Greg uses my FB profile as a kind of hitlist or trophy shelf, past and future. He has featured the dead-looking child in the black coat--a warning about my son--and my friend who committed suicide. Now he features my old friend Dillie he hacked.

Also Drew is featured. Drew wrote a recent review of Horses, and Greg has pretended to be him in texts he has written me. I suspect Drew was hacked. ("Greg's Spoofs," 9/12/25). You can see in the screenshot that my recent post about Drew's podcast was restricted.

My son, in the middle, is also featured, though we have had almost no contact on Facebook. I didn't name him or tag him when I posted his photos. Since Greg enjoys subtle meaning in his threats, I suspect it's meaningful that my son is right in the middle.

My student Anand is also on this profile list. Greg has dropped our calls many times during several classes, ever since I mentioned Greg during a class six weeks ago (yes, Greg was listening).

Mary Owen is here too, daughter of Donna Reed. Greg hacked Mary two years ago when she was finishing a blurb for my book. I had a draft from her and completed it myself. But I've had almost no contact from her since, except for occasional FB contact recently, though she and I were close friends.

The contact we have had was minuscule, when she was finally comfortable enough, a couple years after being hacked, to make the rare superficial comment on a photo. Not enough to bump her into my friends profile list.

Warning II

October 4, 2025. Greg might feel that he's playing a silly game of cat and mouse. But since he sent child death images and photos of my son before, all manipulations of my son's images will be understood as death threats. Once somebody puts a red laser dot on your kid's head, he can no longer return to low-level harassment with low-level alarms, nor expect low-level preparations.

The other day I mentioned that Greg altered FB banner photos of my son so that he was hidden behind my profile pic. Greg has made a game of vanishing my son in several other photos, with great meaningfulness. He is a narcissist with psychotic features, and he hacks with death themes that are ever present.

Yesterday I changed my FB phone and computer banners to a different photo of my son: he's playing with a stick. In this one, my son is farther to the right and less easy to hide. When I got up this morning, I saw that Greg had changed it to the previous one, so that my son was, again, hidden behind my profile pic.

The first photo (above) is easier to manipulate with respect to the position of my son. I restored the photo of my son playing with a stick today.

Greg Cuts Call for the Fourth Time.

October 4, 2025. Greg cut my call with my creative writing student seven times this morning, and muted the call twice. This narcissist has no boundaries, and his beauty is not saving the world.

Greg started dropping calls on 7/26:

Greg Deletes My Son from Photos--again

October 2, 2025. In a recent act of idiotic tedium, Greg uploaded a different photo of my son onto my FB banner, on my phone app. He did this so that my son would be hidden. He was visible in the photo yesterday.

Greg has deleted wallpaper photos of my son many times, on my phone and my computer. Since it has happened so often, I can say that these disappearances are quite obviously tools in Greg's evil toolbox, and they amount to threats.

This is how the photo was before Greg's alteration, and how it is now:

He also changed the FB banner on my computer so that my son's head isn't in the picture. Greg is one sad, fat neckbeard if he's doing stuff like this. But that's probably been true for a while.

An hour after this post: And once again he reverted my FB banner to the previous one, on my phone, so that my son is unseen. Next morning: Now I can see my son in the banner, but it's only a shadowed outline.

Greg's Suicide Theme

October 1, 2025. It was only six weeks ago that Greg installed my dead friend's photo in my FB Friends photo list, for the fifth or sixth time. I posted about it in August, in an entry that included a miscellany of hacking crimes. But I want to feature it here today to show that one of Greg's death obsessions is suicide, and to show that he uses this photo again and again.

Michael's profile is at the bottom right. He died by suicide in June, 2023, and obviously we haven't had any contact since then. Therefore it makes no sense that his profile would continue to leap into my photo list so many times.

Greg put it there, just as he put the child death image in the same place, last year. This action fits with Greg's many death images that he likes to send my way. (I included a piece of a recent Stephen King post to show this is current).

I'm reminded of Julian in The Deer Hunter, who seduces the troubled Nick to continue with his Russian Roulette experience. Of course, these are different situations. But both men invite someone to suicide, using persistent suggestiveness. Julian is motivated by money, and Greg by revenge. It's also interesting to observe that they are both friendly men on the surface.

When we add Greg's psyops of making my computer hiss in its mysterious trance-inducing manner, we can see Greg's recurring patterns of death and suicide.

Greg Is Ly-ing

October 1, 2025. Last night I got a LinkedIn notice that said, "Stop the ly-ing." I couldn't take a screenshot of it, so I was sure it was Greg. (Once, Greg sent me several photos of my son, but had disabled screenshots).

A minute later I received a Kirk Glaser email (about the 37,000 visits this post has received). He'd already sent me an email when he asked to leave the email group last week. Why would Kirk email me again, with the same content but a different email heading? Kirk first emailed me with a "Sallie's Name Change" heading.

I assumed it was Greg sending the Kirk email this time. Maybe Greg wanted to communicate that Kirk didn't believe my figure.

I assume Greg tells his friends that I lied about that number and everything else, when it's clear that Greg is lying on multiple levels.

When I started this post a year ago, one or more people started sharing my posts. The number of visits each time was between 500 and 700, and these numbers continued.

Then Greg, with his typical jealousy, hacked my visitor count. I have posted about this twice. But sometimes he'd forget to fix the count and I'd continue to see 500 to 700, a few times a little more. These people who boosted my post did so throughout the year.

This is a popular post that has reached a lot of people nationally, enough to influence Greg's career, as he has influenced mine through hacking.

But Greg practices gaslighting every day. This is either a national post or it isn't, and we know that it is.

Every time I send out a post, I count it as 500. That's a low number, since the count was often 700 or more. The total number includes repeat visits.

The count I give is a conservative estimate. The real number might be a lot more. Control-find "Deletes Screenshot and Narrative," and "Fake AF." Greg has been falsifying my blog counts from the start.

Greg's Surveillance

September 29, 2025. Gregory Wolfe has cast an impressive net in his surveillance. We've caught him watching my computer and phone screens almost constantly, listening to my private classes, limiting or restricting my social media posts, blacking out sections of my blog, using my ex's computer and my son's phone as listening devices, and discovering my presence at the public library immediately through my Google sign in.

One might think his motive is that he cares about his brand. But that's not it. He enjoys surveillance. It's part of the harassment. If he cared about his name, he would discontinue his daily psychotic behaviors that get people talking all around the country.

I dislike mentioning Facebook, but I know my hacker restricts or limits my posts. Lately he has even prevented my comments on other posts. Consider this one below. It shows that my comment was posted "just now" but it reads "posting." All my posts lately are locked into a state of perpetual posting, and it's why I never receive notifications from comments anymore.

Ai Weiwei dealt with similar harassments in China, on social media and private communication. He was chased by the sort of men who are considered the lowest form of humans in great books like 1984 and The Book of Laugher and Forgetting. The agent of surveillance has a despicable position in the human ranking. And we're looking right at them. They are not hidden.

Greg Seeks Harm with Psyops Technique
September 28, 2025. It's hard to exaggerate Greg's constant hacking or his impressive skills. Today I searched for this "Psychotic Harassment" entry below, and when I found it, I could tell I was only seeing half of it. Something had been cut. I went back to it a few times, and finally found the entire entry.

I've described this technique before. Greg can hide paragraphs on this blog, in my Observer articles, and on any digital page he chooses. He can "fold" a digital page so that it starts on paragraph two or three, or delete paragraphs in the middle--all quite seamlessly.

In the entry below, in "Psychotic Harassment," he covered the paragraph that starts "Greg is also very high tech."

A few months ago, he deleted a different entry I made about his hissing psyops technique that sent me into the hospital. He's been doing this every day since, even while he covers it up. I believe he's trying to make me commit suicide, as crazy as this might sound. But this news fits with the other extremely dark and dangerous Gregory Wolfe threats and behaviors on this post.

He knows this hissing technique put me into a state of oblivion, and he used more hacking techniques to try to finish me off. I took sleeping pills to just go to sleep at the time, then I went into the hospital. My doctor thought it was a suicide attempt.

Greg deleted the first entry about this issue because he wanted to conceal this behavior. He hid sections of this second entry for the same reason.

Here is the second entry, the one I wrote after I saw the first one was deleted. I also placed it in featured posts.

Psychotic Harassment
July 26, 2025. Greg has been making my computer hiss again. It's hard to talk about this because it sounds crazy. I repeat the telling of this since it's ongoing. Also, my previous post about this issue has been deleted.

Criminals use these dark webs techniques more than we know, and Greg is more of a criminal than we might know.

I mentioned the woman, a friend of a friend, who claimed that someone had planted a microscopic radio in her nasal cavity [Post deleted. Greg might restore it, but I can't find it now]. From a remote distance, this psychopath could fill her head with shrieks and sounds by moving his joy stick. Who's going to believe that? Nobody. She's obviously crazy! But the FBI believed her and worked to find the villain who did this to her.

Greg is also very high-tech and interested in achieving similar torments. When I was writing "The Lord's Hacker"--a book he didn't want me to write--he repeatedly employed a rhythmic hissing at a certain pitch, and it affected my inner ear. Then he finished it off with a volley of hacking techniques that wore me out and reduced me to an incoherent state and I went to the hospital for five days.

It was an impressive hack, with a rising arc, a climax, and a skillful denouement, almost as if he were laying me out for the night or beyond--in a long box, perhaps.

Greg seems to save the hissing for when he's really angry, such as when I introduced new email addresses to my shoutout page the other day.

He uses this psyops method because it does physical and psychological damage. I've captured the sound on a video recording and posted it in another entry here, but it's hard to experience it through the recording. After all, computers do hiss sometimes. It's normal.

But when my computer awakens to sustained and rhythmic hissing, at times when Greg would be especially angry--like when I was writing a book about him--I witness a meaningful pattern. It's not a normal computer sound. Also, this psyops seems of a piece with his other death-dealing hacks presented here. He's surely one of the evil characters who hunts the skies in the dark webs.

Greg Harassed My Class Again

September 28, 2025. Once again, Greg dropped my phone call several times with one of my private students. He also muted our call three times so that we couldn't hear each other.

Greg cares deeply about education in public, but in private he couldn't care less--just as he feels about literary publishing.

I believe he wanted to create a frustrating situation so that the class seems difficult to continue with, as he did with Varsity Tutors. The last time he did this, in late July, I had mentioned Gregory Wolfe by name on the phone, and so Greg dropped that phone call several times, thereby showing he was listening. Today he must have done it just for sport.

If Greg believes he has a right to do this because my testimony is hurting his business, he's wrong. I report on his behaviors only, so it's his behaviors that are hurting his business. He might want to make some corrections there. But never in a thousand years would I keep my abuser's secrets.

This call dropped nine times in two hours.

Greg Wrote the Search Results, Not Gemini

September 27, 2025. I've been thinking about Gregory Wolfe's fraudulent Gemini search results lately, and I am sickened by them. He pretended that Gemini came up with the false story that Image not only had closed but that it wasn't such a great magazine anymore.

I'm sure Greg told his friends he didn't do it, and said, "Show me some evidence."

Sensible people know that Greg was enraged by being kicked out of his only successful enterprise and that he had the motive to write the search result.

And no, Gemini didn't do it. Gemini is quite capable of finding out that Image publishes regularly, and it could do so in four seconds.

Whoever wrote that search result hates Image and is a gifted hacker. I wonder if there is another person in the world who fits that duel description besides Gregory Wolfe.

Let's also recall the Gemini search result for "Greg Hacks Another Publisher" in which Gemini "refutes" the idea that Gregory Wolfe is a hacker, and stands up for Greg as a decent person.

Gemini gathers and presents information. It's not in the business of refuting claims or sticking up for people.

As I mentioned before, we are looking at the preponderance of the evidence, not at IPs, photographs, footprints, or fingerprints. That's how we would in a civil trial. If Greg doesn't like the preponderance of the evidence test, that's too bad. It's a significant part of our legal system.

Controls Email Accounts

December 25, 2024. It is with a light heart that I announce former Christian leader Gregory Wolfe is hacking me on Christmas morning! I'm unable to create a new Gmail or Proton account. He all but disabled my icloud and combined it with my Gmail, so incoming emails end up in one or the other accounts.

Also, my emails from Varsity Tutors goes either to icloud spam or Gmail spam, so I have to search both accounts often, in spam or trash, to see if anyone wrote me about a new client. Clicking "this email is not spam" doesn't help. It's a huge mess.

In the past, Greg has simply prevented my contact with many employers, canceling email communication, deleting applications, etc. This time I believe he wanted to allow me to work here--to show that I am getting employment--but he decided to hamper my ability to get assignments as they come in. Therefore he achieves the same result, but maintains appearances. I didn't see this job that had landed in my spam for hours. But Greg has always been sneaky like this, and like I have said, he devotes an ungodly amount of time to hacking me. My screens are always open on some computer in his office.

What points to Greg most directly here is that I'm unable to create a new email on Gmail, Proton, or Icloud. That's a basic thing that anyone can do. But Greg wants me to have one email account that he can manipulate and manage.

Greg Targets My Son--Again!

September 25, 2025. Greg removed the wallpaper photo of me and my son again. I present three screenshots that I used before, but I added a few new ones below. Greg removed this photo and another one I put up afterwards, but then he restored that second one.

Here is the original screenshot from months ago, absent the photo.

I restored that photo of me and my son back then, after Greg took it down. Here is the screen I found last night, absent the photo.

Here is a photo of my son you are targeting, Greg. I know that, due to your disorder, you can't feel anything for other people.

[I removed this photo, as I wasn't comfortable with it being online]

When I was going to bed late last night, after finishing this post, Greg removed yet another photo of my son that I had just placed on my desktop. Then he restored it.

Greg might have seen that I mentioned his targeting of my son in the Kirk Glaser post, and removed the first photo and the second, in a gesture of enraged dominance. Then maybe he thought better of it and returned the second photo. Greg might have thought his continued removal of my son's photos was a bad look.

But Greg isn't simply removing photos of my son. Each time amounts to a threat.

[I removed this photo]

Greg Delights in a Broken Friendship

September 24, 2025. Greg posted Dillie into my friends list today. He hacked him about five years ago. His real name is different. Dillie loved Horses All Over Hell. He posted photos of himself holding my book in different cities in Europe, and he wanted to write about it. We had a great connection, always positive, but as soon as he wrote that he wanted to write about Horses, the line went cold and I never heard from him again. Yes, he was hacked by Gregory Wolfe.

I know Greg likes to think of himself as literary. He said so when he wrote the Gemini search result about himself. But we have made sure that adjective will not be included in his legacy. These are more appropriate designations: Porn hacker. Religious fraud. Sexual harasser. Targeter of children. Literary censor. Online imposter using avatars. Narcissist with psychotic features.

Nobody is going to add "literary" to a list like that. But "literary censor" is an appropriate use of the word.

Cording Update

September 23, 2025. I found unusual email behaviors after I added two of Robert Cording's emails in July. First, I received "undeliverable" notices for one of his emails, but then stopped receiving the notices for a while, then continued to receive them later. It seemed likely that Greg was interfering.

The other email was a Holy Cross address. When I Googled it, the search result came back with an email that doesn't exist. I wondered if my copy of Cording's email had been digitally changed, but I figured there was more to it.

This screenshot shows the "rcording" email was understood as "recording" in the search. I repeated the search over a few days. When I typed the email into the search, I also received the false email in the search result.

The search result advised that I look up the very email that I had just searched!

It appears that Cording's email was disabled on my Google app, in the search--even while it recommended the same address I was looking for. That's quite a loop!

This email exists on the Holy Cross site and elsewhere on Google. Therefore the Google search should have brought up online content.

I believe Greg didn't want Cording to see my posts--he's a Slant author with a big name--and Greg went to a lot of trouble about removing him from my email list.

Also, I never received an "undeliverable" message for this Holy Cross email. It seemed that it was fixed to go nowhere at all.

It's possible that Robert blocked my email. That's his right, and I can't know what happened. But if so, it seems he had some high-tech assistance from Gregory Wolfe.

In this entry, I want to show one thing that Greg has achieved in terms of tech. Removing his friend from my email list isn't his highest crime. But we have a glimpse of the skill level he brings to more nefarious actions, such as disabling the search of my name on Amazon and fixing a child death Image to my FB friends list.

I don't understand the tech, but it's clear that there was some doctoring of that email and of the search engine on my Google app.

Submissions, Round Two
September 22, 2025. My second round of submitting "The Lord's Hacker" is already fraught with evidence of censorship. My search results for small presses one day were extremely limited, because Greg controlled the search. Only two lists were available, and they contained information from ten or fifteen years ago. I posted about that.

When I sent an emailed submission to Clash Books the other day, I received no "success" note, nor when I wrote them on their form. Every time I've submitted without receiving a "success" note, I have received nothing back, no note, no rejection. It goes out to the wind. Greg has deleted countless emails.

When I submitted to Autumn House Press on the same day, I discovered that the bottom of the page was fake, and I was submitting to a vanity press. I'm sometimes hesitant to mention such things because it sounds so fantastic. But many of Greg's hacks show an impressive ability.

I've posted about this censorship, but I'd like to place these and future submission hacks on my featured posts, in one ongoing entry. Greg's censorship is one of his greatest moral failings, especially since he calls himself a "renowned" literary editor and publisher. He might compartmentalize his crimes and pretend they don't exist, but that's his fantasy, not ours. This might be his last chance to salvage his reputation and do what's right. But I don't believe he'll change. It seems the only way he knows how to fix things is by hacking. But that activity is precisely what will sink his reputation and his legacy.

Greg Seeks Murder and Serves up Malicious Info. in the Meantime

September 20, 2025. I have written many entries about Greg's use of a dark webs technique that involves making my computer hiss in rhythmic patterns. It's a psyops technique. ("Psychotic Harassment," 7/26/25). He has resumed a heavy use of this technique lately, possibly because it's hard to expose.

If this "hissing computer" concern sounds like normal computer activity, I would argue that it's too complex for a computer to make on its own. Dark webs techniques are hidden for a reason: they are designed to cause physical, emotional, financial, and familial harm, even suicide--Greg covers all of those bases--and the "best" hacks seem like normal life. Law enforcement wouldn't look at those.

Though Greg is psychotic and dangerous, and actively seeks to inflict injury, he often jeers at any mental health issue. He has often ridiculed me for taking medication, for instance, although his constant surveillance and hacking are insane behaviors.

Yesterday I was revising a story that takes place in an alternative, 60s-influenced psychiatric hospital. Patients wear street clothes (no shoelaces or drawstrings) and are allowed to go outside sometimes. It's set in the 90s, but I wasn't sure such a place would be believable. I searched "what do people wear in psychiatric hospitals."

Most facilities are locked down and patients wear paper scrubs, I know that. But I wondered if there were any alternatives.

The third item on the first page was "straitjacket." The first item on the second page was "straitjacket." There is not a chance that Google algorithms would present "straitjacket," twice, to someone who is looking up psychiatric hospitals.

Page one:

Page two:

Greg Fakes Another Gemini Search Result

September 19, 2025. I found another Gemini gem that was obviously written by Gregory Wolfe. I looked up the title of a post that has been on my main site for a week, "Gregory Wolfe Hacks Another Publisher," and big surprise it wasn't online. Greg kept it offline, even though the main page of my blog is online.