New England Reading

A Story by Abishai100

A prince of Boston-town seeks a blood-diamond hand-write but is guided by a Harvard teacher, for a message concerning (real) bureaucracy.

A fun adaptation of The Town (Ben Affleck). Thanks for reading (and Happy Halloween!),

DISCLAIMER: This work of movie 'fanfiction' offers no ties to any person(s)/body and is purely a 'personal' expression (for 'open' mapping).

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Amlan Satan was working with this special blood-diamond vigilantism ideation in New England (Boston-town), crafting a Robin Hood 'deed' for a Western bank rumored to be holding conflict-zone gems from Sierra Leone, threatening 'overground' commerce/insurance market commentary on social media (as Xmas approached!).

SATAN: Well, this is a town of traffic and theater and teaching and text(s), and I've the beautiful-mind to cast a special examination for the game of chess in this blood-diamond hellmouth reading, and perhaps my new 'associate' (Shelbye Harris), a Harvard-sage whom I met playing chess, might offer me a special extra credit laurel for the 'art(s)' of materialism/bureaucracy (wow).

INTERPOL: Blood-diamond corruption threatens 'rogue' finance for exchange(s).

DR. HARRIS: Sounds like you've found a New England traffic-reading, hon.

SATAN: You're so smart, and I feel lucky to search for some treasure-IQ now.

SHELBYE Good; perhaps there's a social media photo-journal for consumers?

SATAN: Why not...isn't Boston-town a hand-write for superstitious hostels?

SHELBYE: Be careful (for social media).

OFFICER STERLING: I doubt this Boston-town and bank-heist areas boast IQ.

PARTNER: Sounds like this cafe's buzz for blood-diamond paranoia is trending.

STERLING: Doubtless; but if there's a Robin-Hood hand, we're roaming!

PARTNER: Pick up on street-confetti in these 'access' areas, right?

STERLING: Boston's got plenty of coffee and doughnuts, for loose-talk/text.

PARTNER: Alright (photo-town?).

SHELBYE: Fan of cream-doughnuts (like policemen).

SATAN: Who doesn't love these things...as 'cool' as Philly cream-cheese, right?

SHELBYE: How much blood-diamond insurance value is this Ion-box weighing?

SATAN: $20M (at least); this glass-beads swap with theater-stunt lore is IQ.

SHELBYE: Sounds like a dangerous formula.

SATAN: It's the street-method for insurance-examination commentary/bread.

SHELBYE: Alright.

STERLING: So, this customer seeking a new account was a Harvard-doc?

BANK MANAGER: Claimed she had some production-hype for Hollywood.

STERLING: Then the masked theater-man seeking Ion-box photos took her?

MANAGER: She became the hostage and it seemed like part of their show!

STERLING: Maybe there's more 'IQ' in this stage than meets-the-eye.

MANAGER: Hey, we're fans of that Leo film (Blood Diamond).

Well, the deed was achieved, and Amlan came-out as something of a Robin-Hood of gem-insurance commentary, drawing (Interpol-relation?) eye to Boston-town that (ironically) impressed/delighted Officer Sterling, the sharp-man on the track of all this New England reading for conflict-zone gem 'matter' threatening our (American) social media 'flair' for inventive consumerism/festivities (sure).

SHELBYE: I'm actually opening an account at this bank, hon.

SATAN: You should...there's plenty of 'theater' for Boston-town patriotism!

SHELBYE: Good (thanx).

Do you think this guy is a reflection of the 'street-traffic' color of Boston-town, or is Satan simply a light-hearted idealist doomed for a horrid fate? Well, this first-act (for triumph!) had offered us (all) the image of commerce-life defenses of a rather 'dashing' Western theater (for inventive storytelling and Robin Hood fanfare/cheers).