Liberty's Hand

A Story by Abishai100

Can life on Earth for a capitalism-man lead to a view of incomplete handshakes?

A 'faerie-tale' about the serendipity of life-detours and 'hospitality-dash' brought by a sort of 'magical (if 'hasty') intelligence, inspired (loosely) by Good Will Hunting (Robin Williams). Thanks for reading,

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Amlan Satan prepared to retire from a life of blood-diamond infiltrations chess, securing insurance-market threats to British Columbia (North America) destabilizing commerce-bridges to political negotiations in 'trouble-spots' outside (ironically) the place where the gems-of-piracy/controversy originated. This had generated quite a bit of 'stir' in the modern social-media culture of commerce-life commentary and the 'personality' of Western-world (American Homeland) 'street-spirit' history.

Of course, all this work in infiltrations/heists/substitutions/journals for the gem-insurance market 'character' required a special 'chess-IQ' for capitalism diagrams and Earth 'consumerism race' hyperbole for positive creative fashion. This was threatened by forms of piracy financing 'rogue' terrorism/warlords in this post-9/11 era, which is where a 'James Bond character' man (Amlan Satan) found himself 'serving' as a sort of comic-hero (wow).

He spent his idle-time making youth-psyche comics-doodles (stick-figure creative/fun) vigilantism avatars/characters re-presenting a modern capitalism-race superstition of urban vigilance fears/heads. Amlan Satan, a man of capitalism 'labors' and comic-art like imagination/humor, wondered how this life in treasure/danger would 'crystallize' a method/road out of Hell and perhaps/hopefully into a 'view' of youthful history (hmm).

Well, he found his 'answer' in Atlantic-City while taking a vacation from work (Interpol-relation) and had met a lovely cafe waitress (Esmerelda) who'd stir his fancy about the work with capitalism-race defenses/honors and why they'd draw in him a special Atlantic-City 'tattoo' about the quality of human-life hubris (ha).

SATAN: Love...in Atlantic-City...offers the 'image' of purified Ego (for headmasters).

He settled down with Esmerelda in NJ/USA and decided to open an arts/crafts store and use his earnings to invest in Wall Street to buy expensive art and (ironically) live humbly/simple alongside his new (darling) wife (Esmerelda). This smalltown view of the Homeland securities expression for this 'prince' of treasures/hyperbole had translated into a rather 'catchy' underground/street lingo about the 'fate' of capitalism's special/magical headmasters.

JOURNAL: "Let's perform an 'examination' of the serendipity of encounters/engagements with randomness/folks at consumerism-life 'hot-spots' of the post-9/11 era Homeland (e.g., Starbucks) as a view of where fate would lead us, with a simply sip or nibble of a metaphysical coffee or a superstition doughnut (wow)."