Inn/Figment

A Story by Abishai100

Three intersecting trekkers at a typical/nice American Homeland hotel TV-lounge may reveal something 'nifty' about mod-Earth Heaven/Hell kilns.

World traffic conspiracy-fun yarn. Happy Summer,

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AMLAN: This is some lounge, quite a nice TV for a given Sunday hotel unwind.

TEDDY: I can't help but notice that man talking praises about this hotel out-loud.

AMLAN: I wonder if that gentleman-guest (Teddy?) is thinking I talk out-loud!

TEDDY: I get inner-brainspeak feeling this guest talking out-loud notices the lady.

AMLAN: I won't say out-loud that I think Teddy notices the pretty Muslim lady.

TEDDY: This Inn-Express sure has a typical/nice American hotel TV-lounge (ok!).

Amlan and Teddy began to take-stock of a Coronavirus-masked stylish/pretty Muslim guest-woman at the hotel-TV lounge of their (shared) Inn-Express Sunday experience one given day in the Summer-'25 of their traveler-journals and started ruminating in their heads if they both/equally took note of her precocious appearance and if they should be wondering if she had some local/international ties to some OPEC-politics or perhaps even some incendiary tie to globalism-capitalism negotiation/summit/briefcase for American Homeland hospitality. She of course could've been just a pretty/average/normal Muslim tourist in the American Homeland inside that Inn-Express (hotel) TV-lounge on that given Sunday in the Summer-'25 (Facebook-like!).

TEDDY: I think I'm gonna make an inner-mind contest with this guest for the lady.

AMLAN: I wonder if this guest (Teddy?) thinks/finds the Muslim-lady for romance.

TEDDY: Let's see; I go get coffee to romance the lady, the other guest competes!

AMLAN: This may be fun, daydreaming the guest (Teddy?) and I compete for her.

TEDDY: What if the lady is some big-time politics guest for American capitalism?

AMLAN: Turns out the Muslim pretty guest-lady at the Inn-Express lounge is TV.

TEDDY: Selfie-like.

It was actually the truth that the Muslim guest-lady was no big-time guest for politics-heaviness but a simply happy tourist trekking through that quaint Inn-Express in the American Homeland on that given Sunday in Summer-'25; and Teddy had entertained his brain-weave that he and Amlan were play-making a courtship 'game' with her and risking she was a big-time politics-worker of modern Earth; and it was Amlan who was the politics-playmaker and decided to entreat the game 'fantasy' to veil his own ID as a blood-diamond world smugglers infiltrations intelligence-man, insider, and operationalist and sough to 'entice' Teddy to blog about a potential Romanticism between men/women as the only significance 'deed' at the Inn-Express (ha). That's just what Teddy did; and it proved, before Amlan zoomed to the UK for his next mission-leg, that modern Earth was all about that 'hyperbole' balance-game between everyday life/spirit/consumerism...and the cool worked light for human kind superstition (wow).