http://www.bloomberg.com/news/2014-11-27/egypt-braces-for-possible-violence-ahead-of-islamist-protest.html
M7 2014.
Friday, November 28, 2014
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
A Brand New Country...
In discovering public gossip once again, I am alerted to the fact that people are still reading Eye of the Pharaoh that is still selling illegally. Some people last night gossiped about me, my financial status, my country, my island, and the idea that I "scared everybody." This was in a Cafe restaurant last night in a local city in the East S.F. Bay Area, CA. I was never paid for that stolen book. I don't care if it did generate "Hundreds of Billions of Dollars" since 1992 -- you are not getting any of this regardless of how much you believe you are "entitled" to my assets from a merit-less frivolous lawsuit. I will counter sue all of you for this perpetuated crime. Should the USA Government (or whomever actually has my money) not compensate me for this crime, I will simply forbid the exchange of the US Dollar in the World, or I will use my Divine Powers of God to destroy human civilization completely and forthright.
- Pharaoh M7, Akua Niihau, UEIR 2014.
Note: The USA is corrupt. I don't trust them with my country's money, be it in paper form or otherwise.
M7 2014.
- Pharaoh M7, Akua Niihau, UEIR 2014.
Note: The USA is corrupt. I don't trust them with my country's money, be it in paper form or otherwise.
M7 2014.
Sunday, November 23, 2014
No Lollygagging
There is an expression in Skyrim:
"Don't violate the Law or you violate Me."
Hence, whoever posts comments against my country or conspires against me, is conspiring against the Law -- the Word of Pharaoh is Law. Unlike Democracies, Pharaoh is Executive, Judicial and Legislature incarnate -- in one person.
-Pharaoh M7, UEIR 2014 Akua Niihau Micronation.
M7 2014.
"Don't violate the Law or you violate Me."
Hence, whoever posts comments against my country or conspires against me, is conspiring against the Law -- the Word of Pharaoh is Law. Unlike Democracies, Pharaoh is Executive, Judicial and Legislature incarnate -- in one person.
-Pharaoh M7, UEIR 2014 Akua Niihau Micronation.
M7 2014.
Sunday, November 16, 2014
Are Stillsuits a reality for Drought-climates?
http://dune.wikia.com/wiki/Stillsuit
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Technology_of_the_Dune_universe
Develop Still-Suits for water cultivation in areas affected by severe Droughts.
Stillsuits are clothing that recycles perspiration into drinking water and central cooling in a desert climate. The USA is using water drilling that depletes ground water reserves. Ocean water conversion for the world may be a last resort (or until Earth = becomes like Mars). California has some droughts for the past 4 years and rain isn't falling enough and people are wasting it daily. Ancient Egyptians depended on the Nile River, but also planted desert tolerable crops. USA is not doing this and will suffer for it in the future.
M7 UEIR 2014.
(Niihau likewise)
M7 2014
@HorusMichaelM7
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Technology_of_the_Dune_universe
Develop Still-Suits for water cultivation in areas affected by severe Droughts.
Stillsuits are clothing that recycles perspiration into drinking water and central cooling in a desert climate. The USA is using water drilling that depletes ground water reserves. Ocean water conversion for the world may be a last resort (or until Earth = becomes like Mars). California has some droughts for the past 4 years and rain isn't falling enough and people are wasting it daily. Ancient Egyptians depended on the Nile River, but also planted desert tolerable crops. USA is not doing this and will suffer for it in the future.
M7 UEIR 2014.
(Niihau likewise)
M7 2014
@HorusMichaelM7
Friday, November 14, 2014
On religious holidays in USA
http://rt.com/usa/205115-washington-calendar-jews-muslims/
US conservative groups are in an uproar as an affluent D.C. suburb decided to remove any mention of religious holidays – Christmas included – following complaints from Muslim groups that their holidays were not being recognized.
The multi-ethnic, multi-denominational Montgomery County faced a dilemma after its Muslim community had petitioned to include two of its religious holidays in the school calendar, as was the case with Christian and Jewish holidays.
IF human people don't like religion now, it is like a Cat not wanting its Fur just because it stopped wanting to lick it.
Human people invented Religion, along with Science, Laws, Philosophy, Google, and other aspects of Civilization (after domestication by advanced entities whom were venerated for this).
What this group did was to eliminate all religions because they don't want to accept Islam as an option. Atheism is a religion -- why not eliminate that as well? (Atheism doesn't have holidays other than Dr. Hawking's birthday).
The Gods are not pleased.
M7-UEIR 2014.
US conservative groups are in an uproar as an affluent D.C. suburb decided to remove any mention of religious holidays – Christmas included – following complaints from Muslim groups that their holidays were not being recognized.
The multi-ethnic, multi-denominational Montgomery County faced a dilemma after its Muslim community had petitioned to include two of its religious holidays in the school calendar, as was the case with Christian and Jewish holidays.
IF human people don't like religion now, it is like a Cat not wanting its Fur just because it stopped wanting to lick it.
Human people invented Religion, along with Science, Laws, Philosophy, Google, and other aspects of Civilization (after domestication by advanced entities whom were venerated for this).
What this group did was to eliminate all religions because they don't want to accept Islam as an option. Atheism is a religion -- why not eliminate that as well? (Atheism doesn't have holidays other than Dr. Hawking's birthday).
The Gods are not pleased.
M7-UEIR 2014.
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Neferkheperura And the Legend of the Golden Pharaoh
http://tutankhamonlives.blogspot.com/2014/11/neferkheperura-and-legend-of-golden.html
M7 2014.
$14.00 USD
Authored by Michael J. Costa
Edition: 1.0
NeferKheperura and the Legend of the Golden Pharaoh - By Michael J. Costa, © 2014:
Excerpt:
Four Hours Later,
Michael Beshter's Apartment,
New York, USA
Was it wrong to bring Vivian back to his living space? His identity was safe for now. Michael and Vivian dined in that night, via room service in a secure room. A common delight: NY Steak, mashed potatoes with gravy, and a melody of fresh veggies with a fine white wine from California was the main course. Dessert was a rich chocolate Mud Pie, served for two. Afterwards, Michael showed her his various framed College papers, some Degrees, and a trophy for first place in a College Kung Fu tournament. These he had brought over from his original home some 2 Miles away, much to the approval of his sister.
Vivian educated him about her background and social life. She was born in Las Vegas, Nevada to a civil engineer and an office secretary, both of European descent. She graduated with honors from a private university before moving to New York, where she was employed as a Fashion Designer for the last 14 years. Her choice of apartment coincided when the Museum moved in several floors above her. Her neighbor is a local Nightclub owner, so her social life revolved around learning to dance and filling beverage orders from patrons.
While teaching Michael to dance, Vivian realized the time. "Oh my, it's late... I have to feed my cat, you know," she said.
"I can call my driver," Michael reminded her. "It won't take up much of your time."
"Really? Oh that would be so cool," she said. "Michael?"
"Yes?"
"I just want to thank you for everything, really. You've been a great Host, and friend," Vivian said. "Um, by the way, why is there a red light focused on your back?"
"What red light?" he asked.
"It's coming from your window," Vivian noticed. Suddenly two loud pops hit the glass from behind them. Vivian thought a champagne bottle exploded until her right hand felt some liquid drop from his back. Then she screamed.
"MICHAEL!" she yelled. "You've been shot!"
Michael Beshter collapsed to the tiled floor, with her holding onto him. He inched towards her, whispering something. "Get my ring. It's in the front pocket of my blazer,"
Hysterical, Vivian searched frantically for the correct pocket. "I found it!"
"Quick, hand me it," he said in pain.
"What's a ring supposed to...?" she asked.
Michael placed the ring on his right third finger, and then rubbed it until it lit up like a light bulb. He rubbed his back with it. The blood disappeared as did the rifle pellet. Vivian backed away.
"What the Hell just happened?" she said while cowering from the window. Michael started to stand up, and then reached for his cell phone and pressed 996*.
Panels fell from the ceiling, blocking all windows with bullet-proof armor. The back bookshelf wall rotated around on an invisible turn-table, revealing a set of mannequins wearing Flight Suits with the Green Stones on them. Three computer terminals popped into place, all active. And a chair emerged from the floor, with console components on the arm rests. A camera fed images to the view screen of the surrounding area as the female-voiced computer gave instructions on audio.
Michael Beshter groggily walked to the station and was seated. He removed a tube from the side of the chair and placed it into his mouth, drinking slowly. It was medicine for a post-traumatic gunshot disorder. His Flight Suit was visible to Vivian, as she investigated his equipment, and then turned to him with her mouth gaping open in astonishment.
"Oh my God, you're that guy..." she said.
Michael briefly kissed her face, and then started programming.
M7 2014.
$14.00 USD
Authored by Michael J. Costa
Edition: 1.0
NeferKheperura and the Legend of the Golden Pharaoh - By Michael J. Costa, © 2014:
Excerpt:
Four Hours Later,
Michael Beshter's Apartment,
New York, USA
Was it wrong to bring Vivian back to his living space? His identity was safe for now. Michael and Vivian dined in that night, via room service in a secure room. A common delight: NY Steak, mashed potatoes with gravy, and a melody of fresh veggies with a fine white wine from California was the main course. Dessert was a rich chocolate Mud Pie, served for two. Afterwards, Michael showed her his various framed College papers, some Degrees, and a trophy for first place in a College Kung Fu tournament. These he had brought over from his original home some 2 Miles away, much to the approval of his sister.
Vivian educated him about her background and social life. She was born in Las Vegas, Nevada to a civil engineer and an office secretary, both of European descent. She graduated with honors from a private university before moving to New York, where she was employed as a Fashion Designer for the last 14 years. Her choice of apartment coincided when the Museum moved in several floors above her. Her neighbor is a local Nightclub owner, so her social life revolved around learning to dance and filling beverage orders from patrons.
While teaching Michael to dance, Vivian realized the time. "Oh my, it's late... I have to feed my cat, you know," she said.
"I can call my driver," Michael reminded her. "It won't take up much of your time."
"Really? Oh that would be so cool," she said. "Michael?"
"Yes?"
"I just want to thank you for everything, really. You've been a great Host, and friend," Vivian said. "Um, by the way, why is there a red light focused on your back?"
"What red light?" he asked.
"It's coming from your window," Vivian noticed. Suddenly two loud pops hit the glass from behind them. Vivian thought a champagne bottle exploded until her right hand felt some liquid drop from his back. Then she screamed.
"MICHAEL!" she yelled. "You've been shot!"
Michael Beshter collapsed to the tiled floor, with her holding onto him. He inched towards her, whispering something. "Get my ring. It's in the front pocket of my blazer,"
Hysterical, Vivian searched frantically for the correct pocket. "I found it!"
"Quick, hand me it," he said in pain.
"What's a ring supposed to...?" she asked.
Michael placed the ring on his right third finger, and then rubbed it until it lit up like a light bulb. He rubbed his back with it. The blood disappeared as did the rifle pellet. Vivian backed away.
"What the Hell just happened?" she said while cowering from the window. Michael started to stand up, and then reached for his cell phone and pressed 996*.
Panels fell from the ceiling, blocking all windows with bullet-proof armor. The back bookshelf wall rotated around on an invisible turn-table, revealing a set of mannequins wearing Flight Suits with the Green Stones on them. Three computer terminals popped into place, all active. And a chair emerged from the floor, with console components on the arm rests. A camera fed images to the view screen of the surrounding area as the female-voiced computer gave instructions on audio.
Michael Beshter groggily walked to the station and was seated. He removed a tube from the side of the chair and placed it into his mouth, drinking slowly. It was medicine for a post-traumatic gunshot disorder. His Flight Suit was visible to Vivian, as she investigated his equipment, and then turned to him with her mouth gaping open in astonishment.
"Oh my God, you're that guy..." she said.
Michael briefly kissed her face, and then started programming.
Sunday, November 9, 2014
Monday, November 3, 2014
Psyche Test 1
If anyone can answer a Yes to any of the following questions, it will answer my Psyche Test:
1. Can you see or hear me on Earth inside your mind's eye?
2. Can you feel my touch or touch me in your visions?
3. Do you believe in the UEIR Propaganda being spread maliciously by the CIA since 1993?
4. Do you believe I was in your Past Life?
5. Do you believe YOU were in my Past Lives?
6. Do you have a sudden health condition with no known cause after seeing me in a vision?
7. Do you follow the Crowd, do what they do, and conduct Psychic Terrorism against my image in your visions regularly?
8. Have you developed a health condition after Reading My Books?
9. Do you believe I am a "terrorist" based entirely on a passage from my Novels?
10. Do you believe I caused the Caliphate in Iraq and Syria?
If you registered a "YES" to any of the above I have good news for you.
YOU ARE CRAZY.
Thank you for your consideration.
M7-UEIR 2014.
1. Can you see or hear me on Earth inside your mind's eye?
2. Can you feel my touch or touch me in your visions?
3. Do you believe in the UEIR Propaganda being spread maliciously by the CIA since 1993?
4. Do you believe I was in your Past Life?
5. Do you believe YOU were in my Past Lives?
6. Do you have a sudden health condition with no known cause after seeing me in a vision?
7. Do you follow the Crowd, do what they do, and conduct Psychic Terrorism against my image in your visions regularly?
8. Have you developed a health condition after Reading My Books?
9. Do you believe I am a "terrorist" based entirely on a passage from my Novels?
10. Do you believe I caused the Caliphate in Iraq and Syria?
If you registered a "YES" to any of the above I have good news for you.
YOU ARE CRAZY.
Thank you for your consideration.
M7-UEIR 2014.
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