Ana Claudia Antunes - The Mysterious Murder of Marilyn Monroe

Mysterious Murder of Marilyn Monroe

Ana Claudia Antunes

Translated by Ana Bowlova

Mysterious Murder of Marilyn Monroe

Written By Ana Claudia Antunes

Copyright 2015 Ana Claudia Antunes

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It's time to put some light on a very dark issue which has the collective unconscious in a blast for quite a while now. This novel is based upon the Conspiracy Theories which involve the mysterious assassination of JFK, the September Eleven Tragedy up to the Sniper Case in Washington D.C. and beyond.

Novel, Screenplay and film by Ana C.

My most recent book that I just published on Amazon (now available on print at lulu and soon in Barnes & Noble and other major retailers) The Mysterious Murder of Marilyn Monroe has a very sensitive topic for it touches us even today, about the theory of conspiracies that remains until nowadays. I also talk about the assassination of JFK and many more issues that we inherited with the cold war. So I was afraid to let it out all open. At that time I had completely stopped writing and that had nothing to do with writer's block. I was simply denying the fact that I was too afraid of letting the matters being out in the light. My father then asked me why I stopped writing, and I gave him many excuses... but he knows me too well, then he said, "You are afraid of what people may think of it.' That answer touched me too deep. But I was still in denial. I couldn't figure out exactly why I had stopped with the book. So I started to write other books with much more "light" subjects, which was pretty fine since some sold right after I published them. It was after all these years that I felt comfortable to give the finishing strokes to that book and there it is, ready and in many people's lives now. I'm so glad I finally gave up and listened to my father's wise words. He knew it more than I did. I was afraid of what people might think of the things I wrote in that book. But now I'm ok with it, for now I know if I didn't put this book out there no one would ever do, and people wouldn't know about the things I say there. I never used a pseudonym, never felt like it, only made a pun such as "Ana Bowlova" for sometimes I feel like I love to bow (bow lover) to make reverence to life and also bowl over things... go figure.

This book had many spins and turns until I felt ok to go push forward to let it breath and see the light, " The Mysterious Murder of Marilyn Monroe " that I have written in the end of 2011, it was a project that I was developing with another Mystery/Suspense writer in a writing workshop and we had to talk about the things that happened fifty years before the next year and that it would be the year 1962. So in my research I found out about so many things that happened then, and it was a revolution going on in my head.

Many things that were not revealed or were never really being very investigated, that was all too fishy. So I divided the topics and decided to share ideas to write the book.

But for some odd reason (that I can only conceive it now as a type of fear) a sensation of letting people read my own thoughts that froze me for about three years. I wrote many other books in the meantime, there was not actually a gap there, so I cannot even call this a writers block (I actually have no idea what it means, for me ideas pop up in my head all the time) so that was not even the problem of finishing the book. The thing was much deeper. It was that feeling of being rejected that I told you above, I was simply afraid of what people would think of my words, my work, things I reveal here. But hey, it was just in the end of 2014 when I decided to give it the last strokes and finish it and voila!

In the year 1962, the year of the Tiger by the Chinese Horoscope, right in the middle of the cold war, a violent World Cup took place in Chile, and it was also a scenario of a strange crime.

Before Brazil won the World Championship for the second time, Pele, already famous as the best soccer player of all times, got injured in the second game against Czechoslovak.

Meanwhile, a high member of the Czechoslovakian football team was found dead in his hotel room in Valparaiso. He was forty-four years old. He was tall, elegant, a traveler as a government worker, with a close relationship with the Dalai Lama.

A sculpture with a secret message that was left in the hotel's safety for the Ambassador of Chile in India was gone. It was a statue of an enlightened divine being with a somewhat alien appearance, representing Siddha, the most elevated form of being, surpassing all mundane matters, the highest point possible. It was also the symbol of a secret order believed to have existed, and still active, with members remaining somewhere in the Himalayan mountains of Tibet.

The main suspected, a Chilean woman who became Czechoslovakian citizen for more than twenty years, and who supposedly worked for the Communist cause and kept private matters between the Russians until she met her deceased husband. Once in love with him, she decided to devote her life for him instead.

Soon after China ceased fire in the Sino-Indian Border Conflict War, the mysterious woman disappeared. Would she also be involved in the conflict or was she working as a spy the whole time? Was she a member of the black order which was not only related to Marilyn Monroe mysterious murder but also to what became the most undercover case of conspiracy from all times history, the assassination of JFK?

I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

Marilyn Monroe

J uno, the first Goddess of the Pantheon, thought it was a good idea to come down to Earth. So she decided to take the form of a human being, the most enchanting one, just to compete with her counterpart Venus. It was then that on a hot day, the first of June 1926, in the year of the Fire Tiger, a baby named Norma Jeane was born in Los Angeles, California.

Thirty-six years later, more three times the year of the Tiger would pass by, and in the same city of the Angels, after becoming a sex-symbol and a bombshell, then internationally famous and acclaimed movie star, Marilyn Monroe dies in the same year of the Tiger, only it was ruled by the water tiger, somewhat an iconic irony having water putting out the fire. And she was blown off like a candle in the middle of a hurricane.

After all, she knew too much and she was already pulling the buttons of anymore and any less than the most important figure in the world history, the President of the United States. And she kept all her/(and his) secrets on the diary, the same one he did spell during their love-making and that she wrote the annotations in a small red book, as her doctor himself told her to do.

Its then when she decided to reveal it all to the press, after many rejections and humiliations from both the president and his brother, Bob Kennedy. In the middle of the night, when she had just announced to a close friend, to whom she had been talking on her only true friend, her phone, she received an unexpected visit from both her doctor and the Senator, who was accompanied by his brother-in-law. This one she knew too well, an actor whose participation in her life included the many ventures and adventures of a self-proclaimed Rat Pack.