Hornet's Sky: American

Will a James Bond of the real world find the wisdom for discovery of Ego's balances in a capitalism darkness requiring visions of doctors?

A tale of capitalism-matrix romance (and complication) inspired by the world-paranoia storyboard elements from the deceptively complex American 'psyche' film Vanilla Sky (Tom Cruise), which I hope you like, 

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Amlan Satan was the infiltration artist of capitalism securities known as the Hornet and drew inspiration from youth-readings of fortune-adventure comics and liked casting Earth capitalist race chess intelligence in terms of the contours of social sophistication boasted by underground commerce-life Ego barons and sharks who exploited the natural daydreams of consumerism consciousness (e.g., Wall Street).

GIRLFRIEND: You're playing a danger-game and may encounter the sideways hallucinations of a Wonderland of romance-evils.

Sure, such conceptions of world-street intelligence complications driven human consciousness 'deformity' would drive any Earth-prince to chess ideations of darkness, and Satan (Amlan) indeed felt like his double-life of blood-diamond operations and capitalism securities intelligence work in Northern Ireland or British Columbia would cast in him special paranoia about the loss of optimism in this modern age of social-media/Selfie culture driven citizenry commentary of commerce-life fashion (e.g., MTV).

He lived a 'James Bond' life of great fortune-richness and boasted and toasted his special Cali-mansion which afforded him the WiFi-views of great bridges to commerce-life securities and intrigue regarding liberal chessplay against the 'evildoers' of those who made wealth look like a hammock for obesity, and perhaps this Earth-prince was a person whom a Martian would claim would serve as a 'promoter' of the bright-face of fortune-Ego.

He was visited by a stranger individual who claimed he was God's angel with a message of complete life-reflection and insisted Satan (Amlan) recast his fortune-chess imagination about the wrought savvy from world-infiltrations activity regarding blood-diamond IQ and media-world promotion of capitalism honors, and he then realized he was somehow an 'incarnation' of a prophet of fortune's Ego storytelling. Would he seek a normal life now or continue his path of adventure-stretches?

ANGEL: You see before you in the world of diamond-markets a media-advertisement gem-model for whom you'd seek love!

AMLAN SATAN: Perhaps this is the 'escape' from the world of danger and into love's embraces that you hinted to me, angel.

ANGEL: Be wary, for the psychiatrists of the world would remind you that 'visions' of escape are omens of childishness!

AMLAN SATAN: I'm to 'choose' between this 'faerie' of fashions and my 'normal-world' girlfriend who reminds me of labor?

ANGEL: Excellence; for even a Martian would 'hint' that these images of stranger chess-plays draw you as a James Bond.

AMLAN SATAN: I'll choose the right check, based on what my heart informs me about self-examination...not detention (ha).

GIRLFRIEND: Why're you boasting your Reds-Series underdog cards-treasure to me now, Amlan?
AMLAN SATAN: You've always thought of me as a James Bond of the street-crusade, right, darling?
GIRLFRIEND: Yeah...but I get this funny-feeling your showcase of these Upper Deck cards hints at some vanity!

AMLAN SATAN: If we got married, and I gifted these cards to our future child (son), you'd think the gesture was dangerous.

GIRLFRIEND: You're implying I believe your life is not satisfaction for me, eh?
AMLAN SATAN: Think of these cards as my Freudian Ego...think deeply...tell me what you think...I'll (then) know my path.

GIRLFRIEND: Wow; that's rather...self-conscious (alright).

ANGEL: You're making the right moves, great prince of the Earth.

AMLAN SATAN: Thanks...I think I'll choose that fashion-model who'd become my Haydee (Count of Monte Cristo).

ANGEL: So is your girlfriend of this training-day to Utopia your Mercedes (Count of Monte Cristo)?

AMLAN SATAN: Mercedes was a faerie of world-richness, and Haydee became the protagonist's escape-salvation!

ANGEL: Go then with your choice, prince, and remember what you've 'wrought' from overground terror(s).

AMLAN SATAN: What's that, angel?
ANGEL: 'Pure' image of world-direction.

Thus, the Earth-prince made the 'wise' chess-choice and went with his heart and found the 'cool' path to humility despite his adventures in world-capitalism complexity and his new 'faerie-angel' would become his Haydee of salvation, having decided that his 'Mercedes-queen girlfriend' would only draw him as a 'musketeer' of the 'darker' side of capitalism's fortune-confidence (wow).

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)