Cop Killer: My Interview with a Red-Ant

Man shows his narrative and pre-write of a (secret/dark) time-capsule tell of his old school-friend who's become a lethal policewoman-turned-killer (of cops) for jellyfish.

Eerie high-school classmate reunion fiction. Happy March, 

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"I was so excited to welcome my old high school girlfriend from Echelon-suburbia town in the year-'26 (Summertime), Danica, whom I'd not spoken to for years but knew of her flowery career as a Windy City policewoman with incomplete-arts of things of Earthling (American) streets/civics controls acumen with armed intelligence and badge-reflective Blue Planet excellence for transit-securities insurance promises for the everyday-man. However, I had no clue/inkling that Danica, my old school lady companion, had become an acidic red-ant whose revelation of (darker) secrets made me feel like a humbled Blue Planet social/media culture lifestyle-worded commentary superstitions citizen."

ME: I thought you were happy as a cop-woman, Danica?
DANICA: I want you to write my narrative in a time-capsule tell for burial, fool.

ME: You want me to relay your words-spoken for a psychology-profile for future.

DANICA: Someone from future-Earth shall discover it for archaeological inference.

ME: You want to be part of a profile-portraiture for things of policewomen's angst.

DANICA: That I want to be, fool...and you mustn't include my photo for notes, ok?

ME: You want me to write/include our chats for a persona-'hologram' of darkness.

DANICA: That's what I want, sir...and my dark secret I kill cops is a revelation.

ME: This is insane; and I never thought an acquaintance, much less a cop, is evil!

DANICA: Write-well, sir...for this Blue Planet time-capsule is for red ants (Hell).

ME: Wow, my old companion is a red ant for policewomen's atheism-tales (damn).

TIME-CAPSULE INSERT: I was happy in my Echelon home and awaited my lady's arrival and thought to write and translate her cop-woman tales of city-adventurism and excellence for Earth securities but felt shocked by ice when she revealed she'd dabbled into the dark-side of her otherwise (Catholic!) sensibilities and turned her darkened-eye to cop-killer actions...and my lady friend simply told me, "I knew you thought I was arriving with everyday-talk while you peered out your prototype (Echelon) town home window but didn't know what kind of ice-whiskey to serve when I explained I had become a target-crafter for Internal-Affairs touchdown, fool."

"Western friends, I had decided to cheer the (Catholic) relief-sigh I felt when Danica departed with a world-exchanges 'reflection' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread and realized I'd forget (all) about my old school lady companion who'd turned into a dark red ant for things of no Martian envy for leviathan/uncertainty (damn). I munched on the Indian-bread and knew that my time capsule tell of a cop killer's 'revelation' would invoke in me (all) Earthling sensibilities of the nature-composition of darker-things...jeans (wow)."

"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)