The Town that Dreaded Xmas

A Story by Abishai100

A 'nasty' Homeland messenger from the dark side challenges a hero-unit of diamond-thieves operating as vigilantes for a Boston-town (Xmas) expression of leviathan.

A fun Xmas-fantasy very loosely inspired by The Town (Ben Affleck) and featuring the 'nasty' horror-avatar Creeper (Jeepers-Creepers). Thanks so much for reading!

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AMLAN: We swap (rumored/insured) gems with water-guns filled with acid.

MARCUS: We claim this Ion-company Halloween (pre-Xmas) rivalry-company deed!

EZZY: Maybe the Town will label us as social media Halloween vigilantes.

AMLAN: Earth-mineral mining corruption requires (field goal) insurance-comment?

Amlan and Marcus and Ezzy were inspired to make this pre-Xmas (Halloween) Boston-town diamond-store vigilante expression after being educated by a master-thief in Chicago named Isaac who wished to test their mettle for blood-diamond continental seepage/smuggling and wished-them-well for future Boston deeds of social-media fashion/commentary.

Xmas in New England (Boston) was quite the light-and-snow show that year, and when Xmas came, Amlan and Marcus and Ezzy were busy reading cyber-comments and fan-chats about their (rumored) blood-diamond insurance-theater deed which drew (Interpol-relation?) examination(s) for treasure-motions excellence! Amlan happened to be a huge Patriots fan and wanted to make some superstitious storyboard about the Tight-End who won multiple Bowls, Rob Gronkowski, for whom he boasted a special Xmas-card of great value (wow).

MERCHANT: We don't know who they were, but we're certain they're sportsfolk.

INTERVIEW: Maybe they really were rivals of the Ion-company?

MERCHANT: Unsure; Ion-insurance is under review (I guess).

INTERVIEW: Maybe they were just vigilantes with idealism in mind, eh?

MERCHANT: Ha, that'd be a nice 'ring' for Boston-Xmas consumerism lore (ok).

Well, despite the homegrown/Homeland drama created by this merry-unit of treasure-writers, Amlan/Marcus/Ezzy, there was a new 'specter' for consciousness (now), a dark side messenger known as the Creeper. The Creeper sought a new form for incomplete-distances review of Boston-town metaphysics, perhaps for the image of self-made capitalist fury, but what would our happy-trio of self-made heroes offer for such 'art' (of bureaucracy)?

CREEPER: You are merry heroes, you think?

AMLAN/MARCUS/EZZY: We call ourselves the Strangers.

CREEPER: What's the deal with your magic-board for blood-diamonds?

STRANGERS: We're merry artists for insurance examination(s), Xmas-shopping.

CREEPER: Diamonds are forever.

STRANGERS: We're writers of the comics in sports/treasures/vigilantism, evil-man.

CREEPER: Do you doubt I came to you precisely because of this?

STRANGERS: We've drawn a Romanticism for homegrown heroics/optimism.

CREEPER: What's so special about traffic-idealism, Strangers?
STRANGERS: Well, it's all in the silhouette of materialism-distance (hmm).

CREEPER: Perhaps I'll spare you for such...depression.

CREEPER: What's this, Amlan?
AMLAN: It's McDonald's offering of pro-football spirits consumerism/fanfare.

CREEPER: A Browns-QB trophy-card, eh?

AMLAN: Since you're sparing us, thought I'd share a heart-turn, Creeper.

CREEPER: What's that?
AMLAN: I used to look for a Patriots-item but switched to general consumerism.

CREEPER: Why?
AMLAN: A 'bread' for materialism-leviathan adjustment bureau darkness.

CREEPER: Bureaucracy (fine).

Amlan made 'toast' for his deed of 'escape' from the clutches of the nihilist-Creeper with a world-exchange 'symbolic' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) to highlight what the 'Strangers' (heroes!) learned about those dark 'incomplete-distances' to traffic/sportsmanship doctorates...for capitalism defense (of hostels). This was a (serious) American Dream.