Oily-War: New World (Part 3)

Final-part of this Afghan-War (2001) trilogy-fiction follows ethnic-minority American soldier resolving petrol/religion war memoir with a sportsmanship-windows therapy knot.

War tale/fiction/dramatization trilogy. Thanks for reading (Happy Summer!),

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

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"I had made good readings of my experience and memory of the post-9/11 Afghan War for the American side as an ethnic-minority citizen/patriot of the American Homeland who was drafted into that darkness pocket of petrol and Middle East politics 'troubles' jars (i.e., Israel-Palestine) and was about to enter another entry in my journal-work for my living account of what made that mod-Earth fencing labor of capitalism 'ethos' keratin a thing of self-sanity simplicity and storytelling and wondered what was a keynote that would offer me some self-participant conclusion of Rationalism (for the Ego)."

"Of course, the Afghan War was unique and though it could be argued that it well-mirrored American participant axes in multiple 'brands' of other wars for ethos-defense/securities like Somalia and Vietnam and Korea, it was unique in that it caught that continuity line of Israel-Palestine 'troubles' that required Big Brother America (my domain!) to serve as an interceding force to tie-up why there'd been such mysteries of negotiations/money for such a long time and involved such involved sides like the Soviet Union (wow). I found myself negotiating both the dust of that Afghan-environment and the impressive machinery of American copters that informed my humanist notion of mortal-thoughts kilns. War is not heaven, and my time served made me feel more sensitive to petroleum and the Protestant Reformation equally, but I felt no more wiser but in-deed more child-like for life's picture(s)."

WIFE: The war's past and you need think now of what's good/true/sane, ok.

ME: Well, I'm writing a story about a war-veteran invested in NFL-money.

WIFE: Your protagonist hero-man returns to the States and becomes NFL-tycoon?

ME: That's the concept that stirs my Afghan-War sanity; a pro-capitalist energy!

WIFE: This veteran-tycoon finds competition-cleats for things of escapism, eh?

ME: Any given Sunday in the States may find a soldier-of-thought in halogen, ha.

WIFE: That's Rationalism for ya, war-man...incomplete-art of knights (ok).

ME: Wish me luck, nurse.

"With my newfound sense of patriot-storytelling energization, I decided to start my post-war post-journal entries inspiration-driven story-concept writing of an American war-vet who decides to become an NFL-investor for things of culture flowery and escape from war's memory-clutch for better road-handle and self-therapy (ha). My wife thought the idea grand, because It'd help me put-past that darkness chapter of petrol and religion 'linked' war-fencing for Big Brother America and get me to my hostel-station of private sabbatical writing at an East Coast hotel of haven-language (Inn-Express) to enter passages of disarmament-chance (e.g., 'American war-knight thought the Thanksgiving-football investment was in-portion kaleidoscope and kerosene-lantern through a hotel-window for his mail-order-bride wife's kilojoules fantasy')."

"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)