Town Trees

A Story by Abishai100

A very unusual tale of vigilance and 'alien' inquiry in a Homeland intrigue environment of incomplete-distances (to bureaucracy-deformity).

A holiday-season shopping 'superstition' fable, to remind us why fortune is almost-always 'wed' to Homeland (American) drywalls. Thanks for reading!

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Amlan and Marcus and Ezzy and Danica prepared for a very nice Homeland social media consumerism season for holiday-season diamond-shopping storytelling for their beloved area of sports-fanfare cyber-comment and superstitions surrounding treasure-life handshakes (for bureaucracy and toys!).

AMLAN: Well, this blood-diamond raid at the town-bank is Tree of Knowledge chess.

MARCUS: No one must know we've this Homeland vigilante-eye for group-chat(s).

EZZY: We're to make the right-stuff tracks so as not to invoke copycat-behaviors.

DANICA: We'd rather not have the town feel like this is some 'cowboy' nonsense.

AMLAN: Improved gem-insurance examinations is good-language for Facebook-ads.

MARCUS: Good...we're the right-stuff for capitalism superstition (for bureaucracy).

Well, their town trees defined the right-stuff storyboard for social media and consumerism culture storytelling that holiday-season for the quartet (Amlan/Marcus/Ezzy/Danica) and inspired them to find the right 'ghost-magic for (rumored) blood-diamond bank-box swaps in mask/costume with acid-gun precision for an insurance-theater media 'stunt' for a street-lore for the rival company to the one storing/corrupting the town's Xmas-diamond shoppers-consciousness (well). This was cut-and-paste materialism for the quartet, but they were in for a bigger surprise, from a more 'evil' Elf.

INTERVIEW: You 'doubt' this was chess-excellence in insurance/examination(s)?
MANAGER (Town-Bank): We do now the Ion-company had multiple rivals for chess.

INTERVIEW: There was some inter-company insurance (rumor) eye(s) for Xmas (ok).

MANAGER (Town-Bank): This 'captain' of the town-quartet claimed he was an artist.

INTERVIEW: Acid for box-burn and gem-swap for insurance-IQ and Xmas-gossip (ok?).

MANAGER (Town-Bank): Why'd we have extra credit info contouring with town-folk?

INTERVIEW: No, no, good-fellow; we know you were witness to the theater-men IQ.

AMLAN: We're to make the $20M (rumored) blood-diamond fee-swap (Interpol?).

MARCUS: I've some cyber-world exchange-relations for the insurance-examination(s).

EZZY: Well, friends, we may consider ourselves official Robin-Hood vigilantes for IQ.

DANICA: Would we do this for anything else but for Xmas and for any other season?

AMLAN: Not in America...not for diamonds (bureaucracy).

You'd think such 'merry-men' exercise for language-arts in insurance-examination monitors (Interpol-relation?) for (rumored) blood-diamonds stemming from Sierra Leone and routing through Euro-currency smugglers-highway(s) would be cast as 'simplified' heroes of the Homeland-kind, but it drew another 'kind' of alien eye, and that's what this strange 'town-tale' really concerns, and it's not for the faint-of-heart. The town-quartet of the Homeland, these 'heroes' of America, were witnesses to an alien specter, in top-hat and trench-coat, wielding some kind of Medieval silver battle-axe, insisting that he wished to challenge the ladies-and-gents for a round-table evaluation for Homeland treasure-supervision value for Earth-world defenses of capitalism-race 'chess' quality (perhaps for sportsmanship). He called himself Doom.

DOOM: Here's a plate of (Indian) luchi-thanksgiving diner-plate, for world-exchange.

QUARTET (Amlan and friends): Why're we your examination-diplomats, Doom?
DOOM: This is a high-art message for life-fortune readings in hospitality-IQ, heroes!

QUARTET: Why this 'bread' for materialism scrutiny in our already-challenged town?

DOOM: You can guess the answer to your (own) question, heroes --- leviathan.

QUARTET: Leviathan...for vigilantism Rationalism in a corrupted Earth/America, no?

DOOM: Can you deny the 'truth' of such skepticism, heroes?

QUARTET: Well, seems you've found the 'bread' of (all) things anarchy, Doom.

DOOM: You convince me your 'bread' is one of hospitality, and I'll self-exile in peace.

QUARTET: To the deep-ocean abyss, so we may enjoy luchi-bread consciousness (ok).

DOOM: Challenge (on)...for bureaucracy.

Why'd this Doom-character seek to test the spiritualism-patriotism 'faith' of our heroic Homeland town-quartet of blood-diamond vigilantes for capitalism-race logistics-evaluations (for bureaucracy-reading)? Perhaps they'd made for a special 'discovery' in the quality of social-media and consumerism-traffic culture dogma (for Xmas-season 'gossip' theatrics). Perhaps Doom wished to measure the sportsmanship-distances of self-made activists of Earth-minerals mining/circulation(s) surgery (for comment).