Mannequin's Democracy*

A Story by Abishai100

Narrated 'claim' of a post-9/11 era Homeland capitalism-race 'knight' who believes a mall-mannequin offers him a sports-election 'fantasy' for mechanical music.

A capitalism-superstition fable inspired by various media.

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction contains images/references with no commercial/explicit ties to any representative person(s)/body and is therefore cast as purely a 'personal' exercise in creative language/imaging (for 'open' reviews).

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I was performing special capitalism-race infiltration chess defense exercises in the post-9/11 era Homeland (America) for securities concerning commerce/traffic bridges to globalism-rhetoric confidence for a network 'drawn' ideation of activity-mechanics for 'overground peace' and cited special college-athletics media 'diagrams' of competition-education and sports 'marketing' trophy-images for sportsmanship conversations, to remind folks of the good Earth that the devastation of the World Trade Center wouldn't erode our sense(s) of social materialism (for the Ego).

My name's Amlan Satan, and my work with blood-diamond smugglers highways infiltrations 'chess' for (Interpol-relation) insurance-corruption work(s) were part of my new 'resume' in this post-9/11 era Homeland (America) of capitalism-race securities/heat to secure traffic-oriented social activity and drew interest from citizenry/investors in the social-media culture of 'materialism personality' in commerce/consumerism matter (for all).

I decided to cite a special post-9/11 era Homeland (America) college-athletics media 'event' reflecting a chess-stalemate consciousness for competition-education symbolic of capitalism-race activity/education/ornaments. This event, a 2005 micro-rivalry conference 'showcase' between the Duke Blue-Devils and Wake Forest Demon-Deacons featured a 'showdown' between its two shooting-guard stars, JJ Redick (a 3-pt. 'wizard') and Chris Paul (a court-marshal of athletics), that led to an eventual close-scoreline Duke loss but a 'cool' Redick 3-pt. highlight-theater. This Duke-Forest 'show' was a fantastic superstitions view for the materialism behind capitalism-race storyboards and revealed why fans/audiences of the Homeland media-age could participate in this social activity 'theater' of competition-class education for capitalism-race symbolic ambition/risk for teamwork and games (wow). I realized this 'chess-stalemate theater' between Redick/Paul for the Duke-Forest media micro-rivalry was a chance for Americans to 'elect' their personal citizenship 'representative(s)' of matrix-classrooms (for the Ego).

As I cheered in my own sports-fanfare cabinet for the Redick-Duke competitiveness 'theater' in this 2005 college-athletics (basketball!), I discovered a strange 'metaphysics' reflecting my own capitalism-race 'chess' intelligence work with treasure-insurance confidence labors (blood-diamond examinations) and decided the Duke-Redick competition-offering in that 2005 'show' (ESPN-TV), now available on social-media (e.g., YouTube) to Western audiences/voters/consumers, offered me a chance to literally 'vote' for a team/star for competition symbolic decision-making. Suddenly, this Duke-Forest (Redick/Paul) 'chess-stalemate' afforded me a democratic chance to 'elect' a representative for my (personal) capitalism-race 'value idealization' preferences (for the Ego). Wow, this was an American Dream of 'superstition' proportion(s) for 'educational' theater/media (certainly).

Well, as I wrote this Duke-Forest chess-stalemate theater for superstitions views of capitalism-race symbolic risk-consciousness (and competition-class education!), I started to think of how 9/11 devastated our new millennium 'rhetoric' for globalism and traffic-securities storyboards and required a new form for metaphysics ideations concerning social activity and commerce 'bridge' games to lifestyle confidence (for 'street' imaging). Was I becoming a 'bard' for Homeland (America) materialism (or infrastructure)?

I went to a shopping complex center in New England on a Saturday afternoon and thought a gorgeous mall-mannequin was whispering (private) messages to me. Was I insane? This mannequin, who told me her name ('Ezzy') afforded me a chance to 'streamline' all my capitalism-race 'insider' work (with blood-diamond chess-infiltrations for insurance confidence) and general media-activity superstitions-storytelling (for college-athletics imagination choreography) and suggested to me I'd (indeed) become a 'bard' of Homeland 'matrix' thinking, which is why she was 'talking' to me. Was this a dream?

EZZY: You know why I'm speaking to you, Prince Satan?
AMLAN (Me): Well, it's because (as you implied), I'm a 'bard' for capitalism!

EZZY: Your Duke-Forest 'chess-stalemate' superstition-tale is quite symbolic.

AMLAN: What're you saying?
EZZY: You know what I'm saying (to you), Amlan...I'm your messenger.

AMLAN: For Romanticism?
EZZY: Why not?
AMLAN: What's your message?
EZZY: Complete your Duke-Forest 'parallax' tale for capitalism-IQ (now).

AMLAN: Alright, but what's the special incentive you imply (here), Ezzy?
EZZY: Cast your democratic sports-voting tale; I'll show you 'love' of materialism.

AMLAN: What, you'll become my 'Aphrodite' of capitalism, Ezzy?
EZZY: Why not?
AMLAN: Why'd I deserve this Romanticism-examination, mannequin?
EZZY: Perhaps all your work(s) with 'election'...casts you as a knight!

AMLAN: Wow...who'd think capitalism-chess was this...personal?

EZZY: Cool (good luck, Amlan Satan).