Faust O'Hare

A Story by Abishai100

A Devil's Advocate makes a 'wage' for an Earthling-traveling salesman with an interest in the 'superstition' behind the 'art' of transit-doilies (for bureaucracy).

An inventive Xmas-consumerism inspired yarn.

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The adversarial spirit from Mars named Faust decided to challenge a special Earth-realm traveling salesman named Amlan Satan who wished to make an antiterrorism journal-rhetoric for life-conditions based on confidence and traffic-fitness and perhaps find some extra credit meaning in his life of arts/image for capitalism-race chess vanities (wow).

FAUST: You're here at the Chicago airport (O'Hare) amidst your Earth-travel(s)?
SATAN (Amlan): You're some 'incendiary' (invisible) specter with a devilish text.
FAUST: You can sense my presence, despite my powers of invisibility, Mr. Satan.
SATAN: I consider this exchange one of hyperbole of pure hallucination, Faust.
FAUST: Well, I assure you I'm very real, and a 'challenger' from the Red Planet.
SATAN: What's your concern (with me), devil/alien?
FAUST: I wish to determine a life-condition of world-traffic fitness IQ from you.
SATAN: Concerning?
FAUST: If you render some art-vitality image of Romance or Fatherhood, for bias?
SATAN: You mean, amidst my writings/journals/travels for antiterrorism-rhetoric.
FAUST: Precision; for your journal/text of traffic 'confidence' is love...or shelter?
SATAN: Should I rather 'love' an angel or 'shelter' a child for antiterrorism prayer?
FAUST: Exactly, Mr. Satan; this 'test' concerns the 'acid' of transit-symbolism text.

SATAN: How long do I have to complete this 'wage' for darkness/enchantment?

FAUST: I know you take me lightly or assume I treat you like a typical vanity-man.

SATAN: Well, it has the 'feel' of something like the Book of Job, but I'm intrigued.

FAUST: So you accept this 'wage' for transit-consciousness and confidence text?

SATAN: Yeah...for social media (bureaucracy photo-synthesis).

Well, it turned our Mr. Amlan Satan, our protagonist 'prince' of this Earth-transit metaphysics 'consciousness' tale, was quite the Romanticist of self-made vigilantism fantasy/storytelling and child-like 'avatar' doodles and decided inside O'Hare (Airport!) to fashion a 'dual-design' rendering of the two life-conditions for possible antiterrorism text 'symbolism' for his art-'salesmanship' in his mod-age of terrorism-bread travel paranoia. One doodle was of courtly love and the other of Xmas-consumerism parody and wit featuring an 'evil child-elf' wielding a funny-weapon signifying mischief and the 'comfort' of humor. Would Satan (Amlan) choose the romance-avatar or the child-elf humor avatar for his Selfie-culture reflection art-board about transit-confidence superstitions, to meet Faust's strange 'social media' intelligence challenge (for bread)?

FAUST: I see a lovely flight-attendant enjoying coffee at that food-court area.

SATAN: O'Hare's got it all, Faust (thanx, I see her!).

FAUST: However, I also see a very cute child playing with a ballon in that lounge.

SATAN: I see the child too, Faust.
FAUST: Will you 'gift' the love-romance doodle to the lady; or the elf to the child?

SATAN: I suppose my choice reflects which 'value' orients transit-confidence text!

FAUST: That's the test, Mr. Satan --- it concerns your view of the art of life (ha).

SATAN: Let me think (for bureaucracy).

Satan wondered if he should gift the love-romance doodle to the flight-attendant lady enjoying coffee at the food-court inside O'Hare (Airport!) or the cute child playing with a balloon in the lounge area Faust indicated to him for this special journal-text/art superstition and symbolism 'wage' for dare/examination(s). Well, Amlan Satan thought about his love of sports-cards, football and baseball and basketball, and decided to make a 'natural' compromise and gift the love-doodle to the stewardess-lady and reveal to her his love of sports-cards and competition with 'youth' confidence, as if he'd not 'resist' in his spirit that other-choice 'matter' of a human ardor for child-contact for innocent playfulness and games and toys (ha). Faust was infuriated.

FAUST: You were quite the 'self-balanced' choice-taker, Amlan Satan.

SATAN: I've fallen-in love with the flight-attendant inside O'Hare (Airport!), Faust.

FAUST: Good for you...and bureaucracy (perhaps!).

SATAN: Seems I didn't sacrifice either 'value' of writing/superstitions inspiration.

FAUST: Yes, you tended to all the 'right-stuff' branches of consciousness/wit(s).

SATAN: Honestly, I was fortunate to be a sports-cards 'aficionado' and felt cool!

FAUST: Your memory/past informed your present-choice(s) of Earth deviance, eh?

SATAN: For bureaucracy (and photo-synthesis).

FAUST: Damn.

Faust departed from the wonderful company of the fortunate Amlan Satan inside O'Hare (Airport!) who made 'toast' for his excellence in Rationalism as an Earthling with his new lady-friend (flight-attendant!) with a world-exchange 'reflection' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) highlighting what he learned about hospitality-readings 'wrought' from inventions in self-made consciousness/divinity...perhaps for transit/antiterrorism DNA!