Shining-Suites: American Thesaurus

Twins with writer's will of ghost-magic are exposed in a strange question concerning haven/specter possession of 'loss-hyperbole' for direction.

The Shining inspired horror-fiction. Happy Summer. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction offers no ties to any representative person(s)/body and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/translations/comment).

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AMLAN SATAN: We're cool Slovak-Algerian twins for Summer-'25.

AJAY SATAN: We're good Catholics for this Jersey-suite stay art!

AMLAN: We'll make for cool sports-paranoia storytelling for Hell!

AJAY: The hotel we've marked has great windows/courtyard, brother.

AMLAN: It's the right Summer-'25 accent for discovery of fitness-IQ.

AJAY: Inside the hotel for writing, we'd find equal-twins psyche cool.

AMLAN: We'll contour our love of football with ghost-jitters, ha.

AJAY: Facebook-like (for the gods).

The Bros.-Satan found themselves inside their Summer-'25 hostel haven in a Homeland-Jersey area called Voorhees-Echelon where rooms and views of Summertime sky-beauty could accent their words and adjectives of things of competition frailty and ambition vanities in sports blended with ghost-feelings of loss of talent or magic for trophy-quests.

STORY_EXCERPT: "The athlete stared out the window not thinking too deeply why loss of ice-skill for stick-and-puck would remind him of that dark vision of a handicapped wheelchair-riding ghost in the hallway."

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AMLAN: Maybe our childhood treks to the cemetery is what inspired.

AJAY: Nah, I think it's our great acumen for sports and fitness.

AMLAN: I wonder what our editor and publishing-house shall say.

AJAY: I guess this work for Summer-'25 ghost-paranoia is cute.

AMLAN: Hey, brother...what'd you mean by "Ghosts inside hall-4."

AJAY: You mean, I was whispering gibberish while drunk on Saturday.

AMLAN: You feeling sports-ghost possession 'jitters' of Hell, brother?

AJAY: I'm not treating you like my shrink, just because of twin-psyche.

AMLAN: Fair-for-fare (Facebook-like).

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DETECTIVE: You say your twin/brother ran amuck pre-suicide?

MR. SATAN: I tell you, detective...we'd chatted about drinks and haunting IQ.

DETECTIVE: Why'd he become a hotel hallways nut for bloody-murder, Satan?

MR. SATAN: I never gave any hint/cue to indulge in writer's Hell or past image!

DETECTIVE: So, no chance you two 'orchestrated' your own hotel-shining art?

MR. SATAN: What, like together, for conspiracy, for something...fabricated?

DETECTIVE: I'm to think/believe he snapped 'religiously' with no-explanation?

MR. SATAN: I believe he contacted a ghost and was mutated, without me, sir.

DETECTIVE: You drive your auto for focus back-home; we'll contact you further.

MR. SATAN: Sure, sure, sure...interview's revelation, and I can return to write.

DETECTIVE: Surely, ghosts can't be the only element of conspiracy, Mr. Satan.

MR. SATAN: No Rationalism...even twin-conspiracy for bad-prestige is better!

DETECTIVE: Ha, let's see what truth reveals, for shining (Facebook-like).

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"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)