Wonderland's Fair

A Story by Abishai100

A fun 'worldly' yarn about crossings in fortune-readings culture yielding flares and field goals for what's (purely) bureaucracy's direction.

A fun world-capital/media 'fortune-superstitions' intrigue-yarn, which I think you'll like (oh, the glorious snow of South-Jersey distances this Saturday-AM),

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The Baroness was now very nicely invested in the Wonderland adult-cyber company hosted and boasted and toasted by Amlan and Marcus, pals from Dartmouth, and they hoped to flee to Belgium for a retirement eatery-dive venture (bistro perhaps) but knew the Baroness' minions would await a trap-intrigue for social-media rumor and gossip at the airport (Logan!) where the calculating underground capitalism siren of chess would see if she'd be able to eternally trap the two wily and inventive venture profit-musketeers to expand her domain of American Homeland traffic-imagery rich bureaucracy-readings (wow).

BARONESS: Wonderland's fair, and Amlan/Marcus think to escape my candy-canes.

ASSOCIATE: This is a fare-rich Earth, and perchance we all make-out with profit?

BARONESS: You feel the threat of these two cinema-cyber 'rascals' for pride.

ASSOCIATE: Sometimes you bet (smaller) with concessions in ingenuity for secrecy!

BARONESS: If Amlan/Marcus get to Brussels, past my ghouls, post-gem IQ, ok.

ASSOCIATE: Perchance there's a 'space' for multi-modal consciousness in capitalism.

BARONESS: Damn.

Well, Amlan and Marcus did (in deed) close-out their Wonderland company work(s) and boxes and safe-houses and sealed up investor-relations actions for their retirement 'briefcase' to Brussels and hoped this adventurism would create a positive legacy for social-media culture in the Homeland they'd be leaving-behind, and it must've been orchestrated with great fortune-gusto, for the Baroness was someone you simply chose not to cross in this Earthling-environment of incomplete-distances readings to the flare-light of bureaucracy's simplified (debit) faces.

AMLAN: How'd you get caught-up in Baroness-IQ in the first place, pal?

MARCUS: She said she wanted to be a secret 'cool' femme-face for Wonderland!

AMLAN: You'd no clue about her conflict-zone gem immersion or capitalism-baddies?

MARCUS: Hey, we'd been idealists, swimming in the media-brain(s) of New Year's.

AMLAN: Sure, sure; well, now Logan's our (simply) advantageous fantasy for spools!

They made it. Amlan/Marcus reached Logan, swapped some Baroness-jewelry at the airport merchandise store with a claim/note reading, "Insurance treasure-swap for a rival of Baroness' company for some (Interpol-relation?) insurance examinations/comments for her social-media ad-campaign (IQ) pre-flight to Euro-currency investments for her 'afforded' Wonderland dowry." They even left her a souvenir, inside a Logan locker-box...a Thanksgiving-TV culture Detroit-city (signed!) QB-rookie card Super Bowl 'premonitions' trophy with the imprint of how capitalism and human humbled calculations can yield both strange-bedfellows...and perhaps 'debit' escapism (for bureaucracy-readings!).