Mother Day: Ghosts of a Change-Field

Pals designing a soldier-inflection football field graphics 'diorama' on Mother's Day are ushered to an 'incomplete-charge' humility by a 'changeling' legion (of ghosts).

A ghosts-story for your Mother's Day '25 (thanks for reading!), 

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AMLAN: This is excellence in reads for our work for football field synthetics now.

MARCUS: Maybe our fascination with video-games of football extends to religion?

AMLAN: That's not unheard; this is our mod-Selfie age of incomplete-arts for IQ!

MARCUS: We'll use a cyber-board mosaic blend of soldiers-and-athletes for game.

AMLAN: Cool; maybe the gods think we capitalism reflection masters (Selfie-like).

AMLAN: I used to love this football synthetics stuff (video-games) as a boy, pal.

MARCUS: We take video-game diagrams to make a fields-storyboard about moves!

AMLAN: We'll chess-tie football kinetics with immortality for a capitalism culture.

MARCUS: Sure, Super Bowl TV-ad revenue culture is a capitalism game itself, pal.

AMLAN: Our cyber-mosaic of moving athletics for fortune/risk shall be rainbows.

MARCUS: Our moms/wives shall love this work by two wild and affable gents, ok.

AMLAN: Cool beans...no flies on us (Facebook-like).

Amlan had a dream after composing his special 'examination' of world-field motions reflection of capitalism/games drawn/inspired by his boyhood-fascination with football video-game graphics/intuition. He had intended to work on this cyber-mosaic of cool Earth world art in the Orange-State (American Homeland) with his college-bud Marcus on Mother's Day; but something happened, and it was his dream-sleep vision encounter with a 'host' of specters from the dark-side, immortal ghosts in nurse uniforms and bloody teeth with a 'game' challenge for adversarial paranoia about competitive thinking for medicine...and capitalism itself. Follow along, friends (Facebook-like).

Now, these ghosts of the dark-side of the universe intended to make Amlan's Mother's Day a frightening hellmouth; and when he woke from this graphic dream-vision, in cold-sweat, he didn't call his mom (or tell his wife!) but rather decided to call his pal (Marcus) and inform him of the capitalism-allusion of such a dreamscape image from the bottomless-pit (damn).

AMLAN: We'll complement our (original) plan with some robot/soldier defense IQ.

MARCUS: You're scared, brother.

AMLAN: No, no...I just think to lighten the religious-overtones load with soldiers.

MARCUS: Well, my sonny has some nice triple-changer Transformer soldier-bots!

AMLAN: Good, good...we'll say, "Football capitalist messengers guarded by gods."

MARCUS: Sounds like that movie The Last Boy Scout (Tony Scott), pal (ha).

AMLAN: Happy Mother's Day, Marcus (capitalism needs chalk-fields).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)