Transfer-Thief {Hyperion}

Amlan's a world-prince character with an eye for diamonds-and-waffles and makes a 'language-line' for adventure in this short-tale of inventive billing.

A personality/thief tale set in Chicago. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction offers no ties to the US-city of Chicago and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression of social art (for 'open' views). 

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AMLAN SATAN: "This job in Chicago for diamonds/insurance is Catholic-like (IQ)."

Amlan Satan was a football star, fresh out of the Penn state area of incomplete-distances readings for sportsmanship language-arts for competition-windows in the Western-world (American Homeland), an Algerian-American (immigrant) citizen Catholic football-QB star of good promises, but he was the victim of a car-crash rendering him out-of-the-game (forever). He used his family-money to settle into New England before trekking to the Windy-City of challenged Bulls/Bears markets of incomplete-distances readings for the Ego and invested in Wall-St. (Ford) and then decided to infiltrate the bank-vault room of Baron Ion's company of incomplete-lines readings of false-vanities (for a comic art).

BARON ION: Did you read that horrid-post on the Windy-City.cops forum?

ASSOCIATE: Worth a library-microfiche entry (for the books!), bad-baron.

BARON ION: There's all this talk of gem-smugglers stretches (African/Euros).

ASSOCIATE: Looks like you made the 'sidelines' of American Homeland chat(s)!

BARON ION: Good to know...my vault's secured in Chicago with computer-screen.

ASSOCIATE: Good to know (thanx).

BANK MANAGER: He claimed he was from Turkey seeking bank-box photos.

INTERVIEW: Filled his water-gun toy with restroom-made HCL!

BANK MANAGER: He was escorted to the vault by Ezzy (librarian/teller).

INTERVIEW: He was courting her!

BANK MANAGER: Left insurance note, "Ezzy helps Ion's dowry (insurance)."

Ha, a man from Turkey with an agenda for street-insurance message for Ion's frowns became quite the Chicago-cyber tall-tale(s), and no one knew it was that ex-star from the Penn state area of field goals and collegiate-chess (Mr. Amlan Satan!). However, Ion was really angry now, and he wanted to make Satan a diplomat for revenge (Selfie-like!).

EZZY: Good to know.

SATAN: You were instrumental, Esmerelda.

EZZY: Good to know.

SATAN: Not into thieves or diamonds.

EZZY: Diamonds are forever.

SATAN: Great...we're off to Brussels (eatery/waffles).

EZZY: Brussels sprout.

SATAN: Good to know!

Amlan mailed the Ion-company a special Xmas-consumerism 'avatar' message and shared some nice ham-and-waffles with darling (Ezzy) in his new Belgian pad and thought about those readings to heaven/hell which comprised his brain, and he wondered if he'd (ever) think-back on the field goals of sports...as he crafted his ingenious plan to compose a great Western novel concept about helmets and vanities titled (appropriately!) Hyperion: Thief of Dodecahedrons.

"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)