Purge: Liar, Liar [6]

A Story by Abishai100

A 6-part movie adaptation of the Purge-series about dystopian-challenges of sovereignty, sanity, static, and maybe sportsmanship scholarship.

Purge series adaptation/fanfiction, in 6 parts; with a 'shield-hype' reference to the communications-trust oddity statement known as the Liar-paradox (language-logic riddle). Thanks so much for reading (Happy Autumn),

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"I now had just one final (6th) statement point to deliver to my masked Purge-Man for pardon from this annual ritualized/secret night of claimed psychiatric nation-wide invisible mayhem of theft and murder known as the Purge. The PC (Purge-Council) would 'officially' designate me as a sports-windows culture writer of patriotism-IQ worth a secret underground filing should I succeed in casting my acumen concerning my Buffalo-NY QB 'trophy' football trading-card as representation of things of Earthling (American) kinesthesia (Facebook-like!)."

"The masked Purge-Man sent to either collect a satisfactory set of 6-total statements over the course of two nights (Oct.-30 and Oct.-31) or see me dead slowly, surely, and eventually semi-grudgingly declared that my first-5 statements about my Bills-town QB trading-card were quite sharp and Rationalism-bound for (actual!) consideration of Pardon-purge filing...so I wouldn't be bloody-murdered. Others might suffer such a fate, had they failed in such sports/culture Rationalism wording for Selfie-representation to an (anonymous) entering Purge-Man for leviathan/uncertainty. My Purge-Man inquirer, however, clearly expressed degrees of satisfaction concerning my language, momentum, clarity, and social-cultural representation of things of football (and television!) in my American Homeland abode (for the Ego)."

PURGE-MAN: Here now on this Halloween day for your final statement, pal.

ME: Good time for me to prepare for that conclusion; I had the 30-minute time.

PURGE-MAN: You can see I've returned with my Evil-Elf doodle avatar.

ME: I can see you're from the Council with a serious Selfie-look of culture, ok!

PURGE-MAN: The Purge is (now) 'culture' for avatars and social image, fool.

ME: I mustn't fail now, then (Selfie-like).

"So, I had to wonder about the scale of my labor here, and I didn't want to fail at this last-turn of the incomparable task of Hell (ok). All my statements were considered satisfactory, and I was en-route to being one of those 'rare' secret Purge-pardon delegates for some underground file concerning marks of assassination/murder pardon for psychiatry-catharsis journal adjective logging (wow). So, I had to derive that perfect statement, that last one, for my masked Purge-Man inquirer now. It was late, it was Oct.-31, and I didn't want to fail now, for the Ego or for doubt. So, I made the statement, simple (once-more), 'This Buffalo-QB featured on my NFL trading-card has that new-gen ladder 'rook' declaratives-window (for society-coloring).' The masked Purge-Man giggled, re-read my final (6th) statement...shrugged, and then admitted to me, 'I must say that last statement is somehow both quiet and TV-wool factual, for a once-more satisfactory American adverb, even for the Liar-paradox of logic/language, ok (farewell, lucky writer man).' That was a Halloween for a time-capsule (Facebook-like)."