The Dangerous Crayon {Echelon}

An affable Jersey-USA cyber-teacher of things of football/arts is threated by a masked 'stranger' and moved to Earthling-state of incomplete-kites for the soul.

A home-invader paranoia story, set in New Jersey. 

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INTERVIEW: You heard a knock on front door of your idyllic suburbia home.
MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'd been a happy-go-lucky Slovak-Algerian Catholic citizen.

INTERVIEW: You immigrated from Algeria, became a US-citizen, studied hard.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Ivy-League educated, football cards collector/fan; patriot.

INTERVIEW: This home-invader in your Homeland-Jersey marked you (murder).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'd become a cyber-homeschool teacher (football/comics).

INTERVIEW: The home-invader, a cinema copycat psycho, lady-in-mask, friend?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: She said she despised my crayon harlequin stick-figure art.

INTERVIEW: You made the doodle for your tale of Super Bowl terrorism, friend?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: After I heard of the New Orleans terrorism-truck ('25).

INTERVIEW: She knocked on your door on Devil's Night (Oct.-30), wow.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I felt like a typical marked paranoid citizen (Selfie-like).

INTERVIEW: Your cyber-homeschool crayon harlequin tale was a football-omen.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: So, the crayon villainess I generated despised Super Bowl ad!

INTERVIEW: Diamonds are forever, eh?
MR. AMLAN SATAN: My crayon-doodle harlequin anarchist 'avatar' was Hell-art.

INTERVIEW: The masked 'stranger' who knocked on your door on Oct.-30, IQ?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: No-IQ, friend...I had no clue/guess if I'd met her before, no.

INTERVIEW: She demanded you change your story to make your avatar peaceful?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: "Such a simple/crude clown-anarchist avatar is not terrorist."

INTERVIEW: She demanded you change the story in front of her...or murder.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Selfie-like.

INTERVIEW: Your suburbia-haven (Echelon) of Jersey-storywriting/crayons?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Heaven on Earth, small piece of pocket-of-school idealism.

INTERVIEW: You studied Cognitive Science (at Dartmouth), New England.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Yes, and my harlequin-crayon terrorist-tale was patriot-IQ!

INTERVIEW: How'd you turn-away the 'stranger' who knocked on your door?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: "I can't change my New Orleans tale; I'll make one of you."

INTERVIEW: You generated a parallel-tale about the stranger as your avatar!

MR. AMLAN SATAN: She promised she'd seek treatment for criminal-insanity, ok.

INTERVIEW: That's Earth-medicine, friend...Echelon's jar-milk of Heaven.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Selfie-like (for doubt).

Friends, Mr. Amlan Satan, affable/idealist cyber-teacher of football and art(s) for Selfie culture and American Homeland antiterrorism 'hyperbole-creativity' for the Ego...had been thwarted in pillows-life by a cinema-copycat horror-masked psycho lady on Devil's Night who had to be cajoled and inspired to really/actually believe a Selfie-read of psyche-worry for Earthling dominions 'interference' would perhaps be magically addressed by a special feeling of self-identification with crayon-harlequin rendering of why anarchy/paranoia would be dually-translated as antisocial...and superstitious. Amlan had to simply think (or hope!) the 'stranger' kept promise and sought criminal-insanity therapy and returned to his football/art works in Jersey and gave a fanzine-interview on modern Earth domain conceptions linking Selfie-idealization...with social network kites (for doubt).

THE END

"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)