Possession: Downs

A Story by Abishai100

Dramatization of the Amityville tragedy of reported demonic-possession yielding a bad sportsman lingo for family-values gone deformed in the Homeland.

A dramatization of the real-life story of the tragic/criminal Ronald Defeo Jr. (Amityville), and loosely borrowing themes/diagrams from the Damiani 1982 adapted iconic horror-religion film, which I think you'll like (and thanks so much for reading),

DISCLAIMER: This work of news-dramatization and adapted movie 'fanfiction' offers no ties to any representative person(s)/body (e.g., Amityville, NY) and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for creative arts (for 'open' criticism).

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AMLAN: Me thinks to get a toy rifle and chase around a wind-up mouse in the house for Emit.

ESMERELDA: Emit (your dad) is still drinking too much, eh, darling?
AMLAN: You're the 'light' of that house, Esmerelda; this toy-mice chase will make some sense.

ESMERELDA: Halloween home humor to ward off those interiors-demons you claim whisper?

AMLAN: With Catholic-chuckles comes a Selfie-ward off tuned personality, right?

ESMERELDA: What did the demons whisper...tell me...I'm your lady-love.

AMLAN: Get a real rifle (Facebook-like).

Did Amlan get a real gun? He surely did, but he tried his hand at overground Catholic optimism inside his townhouse where Emit wandered around drunken and in which Amlan heard those ghostly-voices in the basement/attic telling him to kill his father. Amlan did what he told Esmerelda was his religion-plan and chased around a wind-up (battery) mouse with his toy rifle in Halloween mask, resembling a caricature of the horror-cinema cult-classic avatar Michael Myers for a Selfie/Facebook chat (wow).

ESMERELDA: Geez, you look like Michael (Halloween).

AMLAN: Thanx...I think!

ESMERELDA: Why'd you consider getting an actual rifle, darling?

AMLAN: I need a good lawyer, not a priest, me thinks...someone from Facebook-aura.

ESMERELDA: Fine.

FATHER ADAMSKY: He killed his father and lay in his backyard post-12, officer.

OFFICER CHARLIE: Imprints of bad father-son languages, Father (thanx).

FATHER ADAMSKY: Funny think of it was he had his (Halloween) toy (rifle) with him!

OFFICER CHARLIE: Possession can be a helmet-language for Homeland interceptions, Father.

FATHER ADAMSKY: Without doubt.

Father Adamsky celebrated the next Thanksgiving at a host-family near that small-town where Amlan was incarcerated (for life) for criminal-insanity; and he never forgave himself for cursing at Jesus for feeling foolish to yell, "Take Amlan's demon-body for mine, evil-spirit!" which had rendered him completely unconscious. This story concerned why American home-consciousness may parallel a real 'bad-sportsman' view for inventions in darkness and crime and tragedy, and Father Adamsky continued to wonder if Amlan really was demonically-possessed...or if he was turned-away from an Earthling 'helmet-image' of art/creativity wrought incomplete-distances readings for simplified divinity.