Pilot Daamin

A Story by Abishai100

Picture of a 21st-Century 'cool' pirate whose sense(s) of transit/hospitality yield an image for bureaucracy's (special) dance.

Cool portrait of a pilot.

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DAAMIN: "Being pilot for air-transit affords one social-media culture waves for leviathan."

Daamin had become a respected air-host, a cool-pilot from Algiers whose two adopted daughters in North America (Lizzy/Ezzy), also from Algeria, gave him much pride-sense for transit/pilot confidence, and he wondered how he'd accent his special knack for travel-hosting and captaincy for 'cool' antiterrorism messages for his happy-passengers around the fare-rich Earth in the 21st-Century of 'dialysis' photo-graphics for the soul.

LIZZY: Our father's a great air-pilot, yeah.

EZZY: We like dressing-up as his special kids-for-wind.

LIZZY: We can't wait for Daamin to find a love/wife.

EZZY: Yeah!

Daamin made 'toast' for his daughters' lovely social-media (PR) message about their pilot-daddy (somehow) finding a 'field goal' love/wife with a world-exchange 'reflection' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) for a miracle-mile consciousness for who'd catch his eye for his life of transit and hospitality-readings for the brain (hmmm). He'd flown all over Earth, between cities like Paris and Sydney, Mumbai and Portland, and he liked a special format for manning the air-vehicles bestowed upon him, preferring to level-out 'direct' lines during ascent/descent to make his passengers feel more like they'd been undergoing a sort of hovercraft-dowry examination!

DAAMIN: You made this.
DARCY: Lycanthropy, for Schipol hospitality, friend.
DAAMIN: This is a great (Dutch) airport, Darcy (thanx).
DARCY: There's so much of this 'stuff' around.
DAAMIN: Convenience for our convenience-age, Darcy (ha).
DARCY: You're quite a dash of a pirate, Daamin.
DAAMIN: Cute (thanx).
DARCY: What's it like flying an airplane?
DAAMIN: Wind, water, watches, weight, wind (ha).
DARCY: Two daughters.
DAAMIN: Adopted (Lizzy/Ezzy)...diamonds.
DARCY: Do I get a ring?
DAAMIN: Perchance you like the 'art' of Earth's dry-heat?
DARCY: Perchance...yeah.
DAAMIN: Cool (thanx).
DARCY: You like that movie Howling II: Your Sister Is a Werewolf?
DAAMIN: Who doesn't...dance?
DARCY: Thanx.