The Daylights-Chase

A Story by Abishai100

An idealist football stories-man is led to a stranger on Earth and makes a 'hyperbole-mark' of him for his age of things terror and jellyfish-like.

An Earthling image (fiction) of disasters things, in-between my college-football culture-metaphysics 3-part portrait. Happy Xmas, all

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

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"Let me tell you a stranger tale of examination at a New England library I found myself in during an 'academic' networks journey from New Jersey for NFL-securities things for Earthling networks securities storytelling, involving two very nice-looking librarians (ladies) who insisted they'd some special superstitious story about a fast approaching terrorism word for Super Bowl TV-ad culture devastations for social/media comment (Facebook-like)."

LIBRARIAN 1: I remind you of a cinema-girl or something, Mister?
ME: What's this tale of two cities for Super Bowl paranoia in the Homeland now?

LIBRARIAN 2: I've got good-word from a John Doe who likes entering for jitters, ok?

ME: I suppose you got this 'premonition' from New Orleans Super Bowl terrorism!

LIBRARIAN 1: Are you gonna pursue this case or dismiss me as hysterical, Mister?
ME: Hey, I'm an amateur detective for my football-writes, so I'll inquire/snoop, ok!

LIBRARIAN 2: I know this guy always gets weird titles about stranger politics, pal.

ME: I don't doubt it; but I'll keep my painted-taxi outside and track him now.

LIBRARIAN 1: Thanx, Mister.

ME: Selfie-like (for Heaven/Hell).

"Friends, I'm to confess the two librarians (ladies) of stranger premonition 'consciousness' had me feeling (suddenly/somehow) like a Sherlock Holmes of the American Homeland. I knew/read about the New Orleans terrorism-truck 'event' during the Super Bowl in year-'25 when the mighty Eagles of the City of Brotherly Love had avenged a crush-loss to the mighty AFC Chiefs of KC, which was otherwise a 'fantastic' threat to TV-ad culture of things of home-comforts and commerce/customs/sportsmanship activity words for leviathan/uncertainty! I tracked the strange visiting this New England town library and learned when he was tying his little 'micro-study' of stranger politics to superstitions of ghosts and phantoms, he was someone pursuing some Earth-realm 'chase' for things of pronouncements of Hell on Earth (damn). I approached him and got an invite to read his cyber-blogs. Ironically, the stranger fellow introduced himself simply as John Doe, with literary/cultural IQ of things of tremors and the 'Realism' of darkness (ok)."

DOE: You think I crazy.

ME: Me?

DOE: New Orleans was just an app, friend.
ME: I'm your friend.

DOE: Thanx for reading these blogs and emailing me; this is cool.

ME: Good!

DOE: Who's gonna make the Super Bowl this season, friend?
ME: I'll make a 'wage' for hyperbole here for ya, John Doe...Eagles or Rams.

DOE: You like the old National Football Conference, eh?

ME: The mighty Eagles avenged 2 losses in Super Bowls, to two same teams, ha.

DOE: Patriots and Chiefs (I know it).

ME: You like to travel, John Doe?

DOE: You trying to get hints of my next-move for my study, friend?
ME: Maybe I'm Sherlock Holmes?

DOE: Maybe I'm the Unabomber (ha).

"Friends, the two librarians (ladies) who sent me on an NFL-writers 'micro-crusade' for things of American Homeland controls-'know' for Heaven/Hell drew me closer to my new cyber-'penpal' (Mr. John Doe) who had found some nifty psyche-Rationalism (Selfie-claimed) to haunt (or stalk) the mighty Eagles of the City of Brotherly Love. Had they reached the Super Bowl, John Doe would plant some 'cinema-culture hyperbole' for things of post-9/11 era Western world 'jitters' of Heaven/Hell (damn). I decided to become a social media detective; and John Doe had become my writers-Hobgoblin (for doubt)...Facebook-like. How'd this story end (for Earthling quorum)?"