Julia Chess

A Story by Abishai100

Narrated presentation of a dentist-gone-mad and become 'stalker' with a cyber-doll whom he deems to be 'world'-distant.

A psyche portrait of escapism-routes 'offered' by the modern world, inspired by the psychology-depression exploration thematics in the very unusual film Being John Malkovich, which I think you'll like,

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I was working as a normal-life dentist in Paris (Europe) and felt pretty comfy in my settled world and thought of ways to enhance my imagination as a workaholic dentist, loving the idea of working inside the troubled pained mouths of various patients for whom I felt happy because of their insurance-status affording them their valued medical care, since tooth-and-gum care is linked to life and eating habits, essential to happiness. Well, I even took photos of the dentistry-center building in Paris (Europe) for my social-media posts.

I studied at Johns Hopkins USA for my training in dentistry and became a good fan of the methods and analyses linked to the tender anesthesia works and tooth-and-gum surgical and/or 'scratch'-care that makes the mouths of my patients smile when they walk out of this wonderful center/office in Paris (Europe), which is a nice interior conducive to social-media photography (yes).

PATIENT: Dr. Amlan Satan is such a tender caring dentist; his attention for my mouth-needs reflects his nice-designed office!

So, that's my story of dentist-life in Paris (Europe). Everything was good. All was cool. However, one day, this man (me) snapped emotionally. I'd seen a family of patients who lost their insurance and no longer was able to seek my paid-care services in Paris (Europe). I decided to snap mentally. I felt so bad. I felt evil. I became a 'dark' alter-ego version of myself, a media-figure stalker resentful of capitalism in Paris (Europe). I gave my alter-ego an alias --- 'Storm-Shadow' --- and began making anonymous cyber-blogs about 'rogue' vigilantism in the modern world.

DIARY: I'll sit in the Paris (Europe) park, waiting for a rich model, tycoon-daughter, or some 'celeb' to simply stalk like psycho!

I found my darling-target. This was a media-figurine named Julia who was simply a baby-doll of capitalism, a nicely-dressed sunglass-wearing blonde who reminded me of a special cinema-actress (French) who reminded me of what/why money creates magazine-culture vanities (or diaries!).

DIARY: I've been following 'Julia' now for 3 years, and she's now dating another media-figure I think; I still stalk her invisibly.

This media-figurine (Julia) became something of a mannequin-of-magic to me, and I decided to not just stalk her but to somehow 'link' with her on the cyber-platform, inviting her to play chess against me as an anonymous Frenchman/genius named Storm-Shadow, and perhaps she'd 'feel' like she was in some kind of 'cool' psychology film a student makes (wow).

I stared at myself in the mirror of vanity. I was now older and a tad thinner and still the same 'Amlan Satan' who left behind his life of normal dentistry in Paris (Europe). I was living off some Wall Street earnings now (approx.-$5M) and saw in my face an enduring 'angst' regarding what made capitalism suddenly feel like a claustrophobia to me, and my Selfie (I think) revealed this 'stranger'-IQ.

JULIA: I really like playing chess with you, Storm-Shadow.

ME: Thanks, Julia; perhaps someday we'll connect on a normal plane, in the street-world of Paris (Europe).
JULIA: You give the special 'sense' that chess-vanities can feel like a psychiatry experiment, you know darling?
ME: Sure...I'm sure many people on cyber-chess (platforms) share your sentiments, Julia darling (wow).

I mailed her a special comics-avatar doodle named Evil-Elf who represented my newfound alter-ego sense of angst towards capitalism/consumerism, a Christmastime shopping miscreant wielding a hatchet who suggested that life in modern times can reveal a magical sense of escapism (ha). Julia really liked it and compared it to a movie about a wayward elf (ha).