Prince of Superstition {Examination}

Narrated claim of an American immigrant prince whose consumerism treasures casts him as a 'superstition' messenger of the capitalism-chess of needful-things.

An homage to the treasure-omen thematics from the Stephen King adapted American consciousness symbolic film Needful Things (Ed Harris) and featuring a 'cool' dialogue reference to the two folk-avatars Shiva (god of destruction) and Vishnu (god of protection) for a 'pedestrianism' fable about 'wrought' superstitions from our modern age of commerce-life Ego re-presented in modern media like Capitalism: A Love Story (Michael Moore). Thanks so much for reading, 

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My name's Amlan Satan, and I moved from Algeria to New England (North America) and became a Western citizen and lived in Boston off princely-inherited fortunes to cast cyber-presentations and superstition-tales about capitalism chess and treasure-fortune possessions of great mysticism rhetoric with a 'dark' edge of magic. However, as I wrote about the possession of treasures, specifically sports-trade cards (baseball/football), I started to notice that I myself was becoming some 'consumer prophet' of the Selfie-culture of commerce-life Ego...and danger(s).

JOURNAL: "When I tried on a patriot-'costume' for Independence-Day, I noticed my treasure-cards made me a dark prince."

I decided to find a spiritual vent our metaphysics 'chess-stalemate' outlet with all this treasure-fortune 'omen' claustrophobia 'naturally' created by my sports-cards of great capitalism value with special superstition-themed comics, particularly horror-comics with symbolic/reflective stories/imagery of 'fantastic' forays into Western-American danger(s) created by confrontations with the 'leviathan' of abyss messengers of Earth-crossing frailties and dogma vulnerabilities. I hoped this exercise in creative intuition would liberate me from the morality-curse my sports-cards treasures found me as a 'challenged consumer prophet' of capitalism chess Ego (wow).

JOURNAL: Imagination of monsters free us from the curses of possession of treasures or commerce-life Ego gems of mystery!

SOCIAL-MEDIA FRIEND/GIRLFRIEND: You sent me an Xmas-chess set (toy) by courier because of our FaceTime courtship?
ME: Well...I wanted to deliver this toy which I'd kept so long as a 'private' treasure of intelligence-hoarding, darling!

GIRLFRIEND: I suppose I'd become your cyber-angel of deliverance then, Amlan Satan.

ME: I don't care, darling...I simply needed someone to save me (now.

GIRLFRIEND: You needed a pocket outlet, and I think I can be a trust-confidante.

ME: You're a great American!

My girlfriend became Wonder-Woman to me, and I'd met her through cyber-chess courtship and FaceTime activity on modern toys, and when I knew she'd take my consumer-symbolic treasure, my Xmas-chess set, and accept it as a gift-gesture which would establish her as my confidante for life, I also realized I was definitively cursed by my own consumer treasures which served as inspiration-sources for my cyber-storytelling. I knew my 'cyber-lady' had become my comic-book like 'Lady-in-Red' in civilization, and I wanted to 'invent' a new form of Wonder-Woman story in her dedication (ha).

JOURNAL: Can we invent a new 'language' for capitalism chess magic in America, if only because of the Ego-design(s)?

I drove by a WWII cemetery and thought about American (DC) landscapes of wrought capitalism defense(s). I thought about those who fell to defend the 'American' right to keep commerce-life Ego treasures as possessions of great metaphysical value. I thought about Toys 'R Us, Foot-Locker, RadioShack, and GameStop and why consumerism required real security from terrorism and evil. Had I become a 'messenger' of Western/Earth divinity?

GIRLFRIEND: I thought about your one special sports-treasure possession, Satan.
ME: Which one (specifically)?
GIRLFRIEND: The Robin Ventura (Upper Deck) rookie-star piece/diamond.

ME: What of it, darling?
GIRLFRIEND: It's a real 'social-media' piece, I realized, Satan.

ME: Why?
GIRLFRIEND: Well...I think it's some kind of 'case-study' of sports-market treasure security chess intelligence.

ME: What...like 'terrorists' despise such as Western/capitalism finery (or something)?

GIRLFRIEND: Don't make light of it, Satan...I got a strange dream-feeling that your treasure is your duty.

ME: Aha (thanks...I'm lucky!).

"It is wonderful how much time good people spend fighting the devil. If they would only expend the same amount of energy loving their fellow men, the devil would die in his own tracks of ennui" (Helen Keller).

VISHNU: I wonder if this 'Earth-prince' of consumerism treasure paranoia really is a capital prophet.

SHIVA: He's certainly a worldly 'messenger' of the omens of treasure-linked capitalism-chess, Vishnu.

VISHNU: His girlfriend's accurate about the moral dangers of treasure possession (those sports-cards).

SHIVA: Yeah...that Ventura (Upper Deck) rookie dream surely casts 'doubt' about the American Ego.

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)