this is a collection of letters we have sent to vaarious PV staff, it is not complete and wont be for a while.
As of yet we have had no return emails which tells us they get the point.
This is a letter we send to Bob Pegler.
Hello Pegler It's time for a fireside chat with the children of the lost. We have been keeping in touch with Petty but he seems to have vanioshed from the PV web page which to us means he merely is in charge no longer. But since all of us have such fond memories of you and your ropes course, we decided to speak directly to you now seeing how you have been at the Village since it admitted it's first cursed child. We have been keeping up to date with the village's past activities and we must say it's quite disgusting how you found the decendants of the Jones family to try and make a photo op using the manipulation of our currantly incarserated brothers and sisters. Disgusting, but oh so typical of you PV lot. Always using anything you can to promote just how much sunshine dust comes out of your ass, just like the icre cream socials, and the activities such as the one where you have the children clean up the used needles and condoms and other garbage from the disgusting river your hellhole resides on, just like the pittiful excuse of a graduation you hold just yards away from where the boys do back breaking work in the dead of summer for little but generaly no reward, the parents day where you try to pass off the Village in a school night type fashion, just like everything about PV. A fake, ugly facade. Also how you, BOB, wrote that awful rendition of how to know what to believe of what the media says of RTC's and to "know the facts" as you so bluntly put it. The last thing any of you want ANY parental unit to know is the facts. Lets cut to the chase Pegler. We are growing tired of your lies and justifications as to what the Village is and does. We also noticed how you have been calling forth your little alumni spawn (who sadly are our brain addled brothers and sisters) to come forth and post on youtube how you saved their lives. How they all seem so chipper and cheery. But we can't help but notice how poor Abigail was not up there. Poor Abigail's life is in shambles and she is convinced she is a drug addict despite the fact SHE NEVER WAS ONE. She has since sold her soul and body to an old man for publishing benfits to sell her book. Thanks Bob, you really helped there, and don't be modest and not take the credit... thats ALL you baby. She even claims it to be you that saved her. We also are aware of another manipulated brother of ours doing your dirty work, Dan Shepps being on the PV pay roll. Some of us from the past members of the Hawk Clan remember him coming and visiting trying to promote just how much PV helped him. It obviously has, since he seems to get a check cut to him whenever he makes an appearence. We know Bob, more then you ever thought and we are willing to share it with the world when the time is right.Whats better is now we have help from former employees of various other institutions such as three springs. We are holding a very good hand right now, care to fold? Be alert Pegler. We past patients are starting to understand what you did to us was highly illegal not to mention unethical. Are you ready for the consquences of your actions? We held a group vote and we all voted tumbs up to your punishment WE are grouping together, WE want retribution for the pain and suffering you have caused. We cannot sleep at night Bob, we have nightmares of returning. We cannot live normal lives all thanks to you. We are bitter and hateful creatures, just what you taught us to be, just what you told us we were, while you restrained us, and tied us to beds, and told us we deserved to be raped and got what we asked for, that we were to be kept in cold square rooms and locked under ground, to piss in a picher, and to scrub our laundry in the dead of winter outside with washboards, and that our families did not want us, all this and more we remember. We were monsters, we were uncontrolable teenage monsters. And now we are uncontrolable adult monsters.
Monsters of your creation. We are not failures of treatment. We are monsters of treatment. Our numbers are far greater then that of your successful Alumni. We outrank the numbers of the "cured", we outspeak your lap dogs and show ponies.
We do not forgive, we do not foget.
Because none of us alone are more cruel and hateful then all of us together
Hugs and Kisses
The Monsters
