From: Eye of the Pharaoh / The Flawed Emerald, Copyright 1990,1995 MC:
Chapter 18:
During
the summer of the same year, I made numerous new friends and met with some new
neighbors. The new neighbors [the Ayesh Family] were from
the Arab State of Palestine. At first I
accepted them and they appeared friendly enough to be allowed inside my
house. Later, as I discovered, the
neighbors had younger relatives who eventually became hostile. . . A typical older brother of the younger
children friendly discussed how to control his younger siblings and their
actions toward my family. In time he
directed his wrath towards me because I had once told him that I did not
believe in his god, Allah. I have never
heard of this deity before and I wondered where this religion had started from since
it was not of my intent or of my creation in the past. I also denounced its existence and rejected
it entirely in a similar way that I had rejected the Christian religion on the
part of the traitor who created it.
Humans have always had a problem
with religion whenever a deity was not present to oversee their actions on
Earth. There is no reason as to why we
gods should be required to observe the actions of the dependent mutations at
all times when their path will lead eventually to destruction. The Arab's actions didn't therefore cause me
to be alarmed or surprised at his beliefs or his Arabian, prehistoric
actions. Apparently the Palestinians or
any Arab nation, have not evolved technically from the abyss of their
creation. They still throw rocks and
slings at us.
According to my new enemies,
they claim that they (have the power) could sue me for every ounce of wealth
that I possess. This was brought up
during one of our futile discussions.
This is also how, I conjecture, they acquired their wealth, by suing
others and collecting illegally. When I
say illegally I refer to the way they claim false evidence and of perjury in
court. They, when called to do so, tend
to bring up the past as if it were current, and also pretend as if it occurred
in the present in order to win any case brought against them. They constantly lie, especially in the name
of their god, to their parents or any other higher authority to attain false
innocence and to remain out of prison.
This throwback manner of perjury has won them many battles, or so it
would seem, and has probably allowed them to exist illegally as a state in
Israel or any other piece of stolen land that they have acquired.
My neighbors are probably part
of the "Palestinian Liberation Organization", or PLO. They constantly wreak havoc and induce
war-like attitudes towards those who are not part of their religion, as well as
lie to other people concerning their angry neighbors, namely me.
From Chapter 19:
At
night I strolled on the main deck and met a girl who was reading my life's
story by the deck's floodlight. I
noticed that she wore an engagement ring on her right hand as the green, front
cover of the book titled “Eye of the
Pharaoh” cast a shadow over her darkened wrist. I casually and quite nervously mentioned the
word hello to the young and partly beautiful yet commonly featured woman. She briefly glanced upward and gave me a
returning comment and reread a passage in the book. Although I did not intend to disturb her, the
thought that she was reading the only if not first book I have ever written did
send a spark to my attention. I asked
her what she was reading in that green draped, hardbound version of my career,
as she motioned to paragraph three on page 211 with a slow sweep of her
finger. I next asked her how the story
entertained her, and so she replied to me that it was both interesting and
confusing. I could understand her
statement easily. . . .
I
wondered if I should inform the young girl of the fact that I wrote the
fictional novel that she firmly held in her hands. Drawing some courage from my inner soul, I
filled a glass with ice tea and sat on a chair beside her. I told her, "I wrote that book, you
know. . . I hope that it will enthrall
your inner self more than it did mine."
She replied, "You. . . You wrote this masterpiece of science fiction?"
"Well, I wouldn't really
consider my autobiography fiction. .
. I did spend many weekends writing
about my unknown past, so, in a way I suppose you may call it fiction," I
answered. " Well, I would not want
that statement to interfere with the general flavor of the book which you recently
consumed."
After more discussion about the
book, I retraced my steps back to my room where I planned the next day's
events.
Chapter 21:
Aside
from my glorious inventions, I resided at a tropical home among the Hawaiian
Islands. This home, formerly known as
the "M.C. Futura Mansion", named because of the built-in garage and
runway installed alongside one facing of the house, is very complex although I
designed the general floorplans while in High School. There are five levels in all, two of which
are underground. There is also a Diamond
glass dome over the entire estate, just in case of World War III.
Although the estate retains a
typical rectangular shape, it contains more artistry than the White House and
more integrity than the Pentagon. The
first level contains: a central living room, a family room adjacent to the car
showroom where on display are some privately collected sports cars, most of
which are M.C. Futuras in disguise. Also
in the first level there are: a Ball room, planetarium, indoor pool, playroom, "fun
house", video library, aquarium with Aqua-lab installed (scientific study
and laboratory), robotic cafe, lounge, dining room and kitchen, den, eight car
garage aside from the M.C. Futura launching bay which appears as a fence
surrounded with vines which later unfolds to form launching bay, arcade room,
exercise room, one bedroom with bathroom, amusement park ride installed, and a
miniature hospital with minimum functions.
There are five main halls and a secret elevator in the library, which
leads to upper and lower levels. All
windows are bullet-proof, and in the front yard there is a pyramid and
fountain.
In the second level there are:
five bedrooms, four guest rooms, six bathrooms, office space (almost similar to
the Oval Office in the White House), game room, pet room, indoor race track for
remote control vehicles, sun room, six hallways and an open area overlooking a
hallway on the first level. The master
bedroom includes a fireplace, balcony, mirror maze leading to
"secret" closet where computer services and television (security) monitors
are stationed, secret elevator accessible by a false wall, bathroom with sauna,
and enough space for a double King-size bed.
Also on the second level are stairs and a public elevator.
On the third or top level,
includes a penthouse with one bedroom and a secret elevator located in a
closet. All secret elevators are
connected so that the owner may travel to various parts of the house without
being seen. Also inside there is a spa,
a breezeway for the helicopter pad outside, two halls and a fireplace.
Outside the penthouse there is a
radar station with three disks, solar panels and skylight windows, a
greenhouse, outdoor pool, a laser cannon used to remove areas of the dome above
if necessary, and a storeroom with a hidden breezeway leading to the gun
storage room. Along the edges of the
third level there is a metal fence.
Down to where the first level of
the basement there is: a library with
hidden door leading to a storage deposit, a secret jail along a secret elevator
leading from the master bedroom. Also,
there are: a bedroom and bath, a secret passage leading to a "tomb"
beneath the pyramid.
(The
tomb contains some sleep chambers and artifacts), a monorail subway with
station accessible only by a passage leading from the map room, two mazes and
many halls. Hidden from view is the M.C.
Futura hanger where the cars are lowered by elevator from the car showroom via
a turntable, which selects which car to be used. Next to the hanger is the weapons and
supplies garage, and finally there is the elevator that leads to the above
runway and secondary garage or release chamber.
Thick, reinforced concrete walls separate the rooms mentioned, the same
type of material used to hold the dome in the ground. The subway monorail system leads to the
underground vault constructed of Diamond glass, Platinum and Steel. The vault connects to the house by a concrete
wall. The subway tunnel encircles the
entire house and can stop at various places if desired.
The vault is adjacent to a
storage room and accessible by a hidden door.
Also hidden by a secret door is the stairwell leading to the last level
of the house. There are many secret
passages and doors throughout the entire estate.
Finally, there is the last level
or second basement. This room can best
be defined as a lower level bomb shelter, considering the weight, which rests
over it. Inside this level there is a
water filtering room, a recycle center (for paper, metal, and glass), two
storage rooms, the stairwell, a laser work station and the power room. Inside this power room there dwells an
antimatter storage area and a neutron accelerator. Both are connected to the backup power area.
Other than the estate there are
two other residences which I designed.
One is a circular step-pyramid located in South America near Peru. It is used as a secondary tomb and it
contains many rooms, most of which contain statues, possessions, and temple
furnishings. This tomb is covered by a
Diamond glass dome and contains all the once revived souls returned to their
Earthly embodiments, or mummies, and are preserved in sarcophagi throughout the
tomb. All of the mummies that were used
to form the Egyptian empire, and therefore nearly all of the mummified Egyptians
of the world, are resting in this palace of eternity. The tomb has seven levels and is energized by
solar panels. Outside the tomb are
statues and sundials.
The second tomb built in my
honor is located near Luxor, Egypt. This
tomb is made of granite and limestone blocks covered with green diorite plates
sealed with gold. The overall shape is
that of a seven-sided prism, rather than the traditional pyramid. The walls are etched by lasers to draw the
hieroglyphs necessary for a tomb to be complete. Outside the prism tomb complex are two
circular step-pyramids used as storage bins.
Both are energized by solar cells, and contain similar items as that of
the original in South America. There are
seven smaller pyramids of circle design encircling the prism, and each has a
mirror directed towards the top of the prism where light is collected and used
as energy.
Inside this prism tomb complex
are fourteen levels.
Within those levels are: a grand temple at the apex including many
courtyards filled with exotic statues from various sections of the times,
pillared rooms, a treasury and subsidiary storage rooms, an Osiris chapel, an
underground water passage leading to twelve golden gate chambers guarded by
robots with lasers, two ferryboats leading to the water passage and departing from
underground passages linking the two storage tombs, a large burial chamber at
the center of a great maze, and other less important areas. The prism expands one mile in length and
one-third mile in width. There is an
oval shaped Diamond glass dome over the entire complex with two separate domes
over the two pyramids.
In the burial chamber there are
golden shrines enclosing a scarab shaped sarcophagus, which opens to a lower
chamber where the actual burial room is centralized in the midst of godly statues. There is a unique sleep chamber encircled by
a shrine of Diamond glass with statues of the primal gods protecting it. The above burial room contains some personal
possessions and much information regarding the life of the owner.
In each of the twelve chambers,
each representing the twelve rooms of the Netherworld, are golden offerings and
gilt statues of certain deities who supposed to live there. This tomb is truly a masterpiece, and not
only the largest tomb complex ever made, but also the best one I could possibly
design and own. This tomb is much larger
than my past one, and much more deserving as well.
Those inventions already
mentioned were organized in my dreams long before the time when I resurrected
my former wife, which can only be explained as a lucky chance. It isn't everyday that one may find something
he has lost a long time ago, so it was only an exception when I discovered
Ankhesenamon's burial pit. Because of
this, the inventions would have been made regardless if she was found, although
it might have taken a longer time for the inventions to surface from the depths
of ignorance should I had not been in a royal or semi-royal surrounding when I
ordered their creation.
My inventions will shape the
future of the world even if there is nothing left to shape should anything be
destroyed by the possibility of Thermonuclear war.
One year has passed since my inventions held a firm grip on the
world's industry and technical age. The nation of Iran recently broke free from
the empire of Egypt once it acquired a substantial amount of nuclear weapons. The thought of that didn't seem to matter,
although Iran directed its interest to the USSR rather than other countries of
the world. Iran seemed to take the path
of Libya when it acquired nuclear warheads from Russia. Soon enough, World War III started to bubble
from the fathoms of incompetence when my empire directed its warring attention
to Iran. Russia protected Iran, and
America protected my empire. Finally, Nuclear war was inevitable.
Read: Eye of the Pharaoh: The Pharaonic Faith on www.amazon.com !!
MC 2014.
PS: The Book was Fictional when I wrote it in 1989-1990 CE.
Is it now?
MC
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