WHEN ISLAM ISSUES THREAT by CHARLES HURST

AUTHOR OF THE SECOND FALL and THE MONTERIANS
Website: theconservativeauthor.com

WHEN ISLAM ISSUES THREAT

Over a year ago I launched myself into the rising Progressive tide as a
conservative writer. Two novels, a long delayed knee jerk reaction begun
in 2005, landed themselves among the millions of cyber pages on Amazon.
The writing world is the Arts world. The heart wrenching abyss comprised of
wandering souls all attempting to climb out to the surface so their fellow
terrestrials may one day take note of their presence. And the scale for the
conservative writer will be the most arduous, as the inclined terrain is impeded
while the Progressive heel attempts to shove you back down into the dark.
Recently I received my first death threat for one of my comments on the caustic
elements that make up the poison of Islam. “The Spirit of Mohamed Atta,” a
troll who appears periodically on The Free Patriot didn’t have much like for my
analysis on the recent symptomatic beheading in Oklahoma in the relation to
the diseased carrier known as The Muslim. I’ll star out the usual vulgarity that
comprises these heathens, but you’ll get the point. This is what he had to say:

Charlie ****,
I will locate you, and I will slice your woman’s **** from your fat chest and feed
them to the Jews.
Afterwards I will use the pages from your dumb book to wipe my tezoh clean.

Interesting editorial on my novel coming from a group where many are
illiterate.

Now granted the cyber threat can arise from a bored fifteen-year-old or an IT
student whose social pastime is wreaking havoc from his latte shop in-between
classes on campus. It’s easy to mouth off to someone you’ll never have to
confront face to face. It seems, however, “Mohamed” hails from the Middle East
given the cordial quip on his profile:

For those of you I was unable to destroy, I will tell you I was born in Egypt.

Generally I ignore the hate mail replies as I’ve never in my life had the liberal
take a breath from the oxygen tank of reality. Talking reason to them is like
trying to convince a chimpanzee not to swing from the banana tree. But the
Muslim? Oh, I think I’ll respond to this. I gave Mr. “Mohamed” my blog site
and told him my rebuttal is forthcoming today. I hope your reading “Spirit of
Atta.” Because I’m talking directly to you now. And the rest of you pagans
from that rotting dirt patch of Babylon.

You don’t have to locate me, Mohamed. I’m in Brunswick, Maine and will be
here for quite a spell. Small town. I’m easy to find if you could scrap together
twenty dollars from your welfare check to use a cyber P.I. Maine has quite a
few of your kind here–the oppressive parasite who wants us all to live
under Sharia Law but can’t find a job to supplement his efforts. It’s been
lucky for you, hasn’t it, mate? A hundred years ago a certain General
Pershing would have dealt with you as one should deal with vermin. He
gutted you at the stake and buried you with your closest relative–the pig.
How we have come since then, haven’t we, Mohamed? You must laugh
at our political correctness, which endorses the dung beetle who is
starting to bury itself in our soils of freedom. But be advised when making
idle threats.

Not all of us will sit passive.