Pearl-Harbor: Ampersand Special Teams

A Story by Abishai100

Dramatization-fiction of the Earth tragedy of the December '41 strike on Pearl Harbor, invoking world-dreams of endurance/falls.

Pearl Harbor fiction/drama, drawn from the humanist framing splendor of Pearl Harbor (Michael Bay). Thanks so much for reading (Happy Weekend),

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Navy officer Amlan Satan, Slovak-Algerian immigrant/citizen/patriot, had found bound-Rationalism by the time December came in 1941, itching somehow now-and-then about the American entry into WWII to cease the red-march of that horrid Nazi 'machine' of incomplete-distances readings of leviathan/uncertainty. He thought of his days as a boy, playing baseball in the streets of Algiers promoting Western culture promising to find some rich American Dream at some point in his life (ha). He'd found it on his US-Navy battleship; and he met a gorgeous nurse to court a real human relationship; but he itched about American comment for WWII ('Selfie-like').

The nurse who caught his eye was Esmerelda, a lovely lady-thing and someone who cared about the value of medicine; and she'd been assigned to Satan's battleship, parked in an area called Pearl Harbor (wow). She asked him if his boyhood time about America-fascination led him to acquire any trinkets/toys of US-army/navy significance. Amlan knew there was something special about Esmerelda and allowed himself to daydream marrying her, having an American baby-boy with her, and gifting his future-son a battleship-toy (sometime!).

ESMERELDA: Did you hear that noise?
AMLAN: C'mon, Ezzy...we're hiding-out some distance from the ship in tent.

ESMERELDA: There it is again...loud, something awful, honey.

AMLAN: C'mon, Ezzy...this is our one-time away from the ship, for love/art.

ESMERELDA: I have to peek outside, darling...something's awful.

AMLAN: Fair for fare (leviathan/uncertainty).

'Ezzy' was right. The Pearl Harbor battleship was struck, by Japanese bombers (damn). Amlan zoomed to his parked war-jet and took flight with his emergency-crisis crew ordered to retaliate and salvage what had become Hell in the water of Earth (wow). Amlan kept Esmerelda's photo in his pocket and swore he'd not let these bombers ruin his newfound Earth realm daydream. He fought with that kind of insistence...taking down 2 Japanese jets and helping one of his wing-men take down 1 more (hmmm). This was still an American tragedy, Amlan Satan, Navy officer and flyer, thought to himself (seriously now). At least he endured it (all)...'Selfie-like.'

PRIEST PRAYER: Here lies the tragedy of language, a fallen angel of the services to our grand Navy, tragically-killed on the day of Pearl Harbor tragedy...Esmerelda (or 'Ezzy' as those who knew her called her)...but she's survived by those who insist the American dream is one of memory (for leviathan/uncertainty).