Eye of the Pharaoh, Copyright 1990, 1995 (The Flawed Emerald):
Nothing upsets me more than someone stealing my work from me, and I was never compensated for it. Such was the case with my first novel, written in 1989-1990, entitled "Eye of the Pharaoh", a semi-fictional novel (first person narrative) about King Nebkheperura Tutankhamon and a later portion that was autobiographical as a security feature.
In 1991 I let a psychology counselor borrow it for a few days to read and critique it. She photocopied it without asking me, and it said "Copyright 1990" on the cover. My best friend had died the previous year, and I was in therapy for it (along with some family issues).
In 1992 she published it, while I was in College. People who read it assumed wrongly that I already knew this was going on. They wanted to meet "King Tut" said an Egyptian girl in my algebra class. Two women dressed up as a character from the book to gain my attention. Media in CA were abuzz and gossip was rampant. In 1994 i pieced together the evidence, and in Winter 1994 I alerted the public on a BBS website. The book now had its author.
People wanted to interview me or send me phone calls from the college radio show program, which I ignored. Gossip led to people asking about the contents of the book, some believed wrongly that I wrote from someone else's opinions, and did not deserve to be paid. The book made a lot of money, money that I never saw.
After 2002 the NSA censored it from public libraries and my neighbors, mentioned in the book, started to "investigate my assets from the book that they believed I was spending." The Patriot Act (NSA) believed my book was "related to the war on terrorism," because well I wrote it. My book was written by someone with Chronokinesis, the ability to influence Time and the Future events. Nostradamus had this ability.
The book was labeled a "true story" but it was fiction that became reality via the Power of Gods. If I was in Ancient Egypt, I would be worshiped for it. Instead I exist in 2011 where people are suspicious and conspiracies are everywhere.
M7, 2011.
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