Amityville-Definition {Elsewhere}

A Story by Abishai100

Adaptation of the Amityville sequel ("Possession") and DeFeo-family murders tragedy of wrought incomplete-distances readings to isolationism.

A pensive adaptation of the iconic American family-values hellmouth dramatization dark-tale Amityville: Possession (Burt Young) inspired by the uncanny/unforgettable DeFeo family murders (Amityville, NY) of religious-helmets symbolism for July-4th. Stay safe all,

DISCLAIMER: This creative work of adaptation offers no ties to the referenced American film of inspiration or to the events surrounding the real-world crime in Amityville and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression of social art (for 'open' translations).

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FATHER ADAMI: What happened to our victim-son is your inquiry in our church.

FATHER MANN: You've guessed our Catholic concern, friend!

FATHER ADAMI: I tried to dissuade Mr. Amlan Satan, a relatively young adult.

FATHER MANN: A 30-something age-bracket Algerian-American plagued!

FATHER ADAMI: His alcoholic father (Emit) shared a Homeland-Jersey house.

FATHER MANN: Amlan was terrified to introduce his girlfriend/fiancee!

FATHER ADAMI: Murmured, "It was self-defense, for her...and my auto."

FATHER MANN: These demonic-voices in Amlan's head speak to our culture!

FATHER ADAMI: I failed the household; Emit's murdered; I won't fail the son.

FATHER MANN: Facebook-like!

Amlan Satan remained the American tragedy 'subject' of this 'examination' of incomplete-distances readings for the 'leviathan' of family-value 'consciousness' gone to the dark-side of Earth sport. He'd been frightened to introduce his fiancee to his alcoholic father (Emit), to bring her to their (shared) Homeland-Jersey town-house in a small area of shopping complexes and gyms and eateries (Echelon), where one dark Halloween night, Amlan used a silencer to bloody-murder away his 'troubles' and denounce his Catholic-counselor (Father Adami) by succumbing to the demonic voices inside his own brain (sadly). Amlan was now receiving treatment and prayers with Father Adami, and this became Father Adami's way to feel like there'd be chance to absorb the evil let-loose in the American Homeland for a more pronounced Selfie-lifestyle reading culture of vanities and everyday traffic/citizenship (wow).

FATHER ADMI: Tell me of your home, my son!

AMLAN: The demons are out, and I'm in; you're the priest, Father (sure).

FATHER ADAMI: You bloody-murdered your father; think of your home!

AMLAN: You seek to absorb my pain by drawing creativity, Father (sure).

FATHER ADAMI: Isn't housing a Catholic domain for the Realism behind sanctuary?

AMLAN: What's it?

FATHER ADAMI: Delineate between self-defense and fury, my son.

AMLAN: Sure (Facebook-like).

Amlan was given sports-videos incarcerated, moved to think more creatively about brain-resilience, and Father Adami encouraged him to think-past his ex-girlfriend and to view Summer Games women's field-hockey (Germany, India, Netherlands, USA, etc.) to allow himself to dream that while he succumbed to the demons that drove him to bloody-murder, he'd count on his Catholic beads to feel transcending bad-sport memory could be a free-will 'Jabberwocky' (for the Ego).

AMLAN: We'll watch Batman TV shows and Adam West and think of liberties.

EZZY (Girlfriend): I had a bad-dream we'd have to split when you shot Emit.

AMLAN: Don't be silly; Father Adami's got me thinking about comic books rather!

EZZY (Girlfriend): Of mice-and-men preferred to fathers-sons crime-universes.

AMLAN: You're such a creature (Facebook-like).

FATHER ADAMI: This Irish curry-stew's the tone for Saint Patrick's Day, friend.

FATHER MANN: Well, seems your son has become a self-contained patient-man.

FATHER ADAMI: Without doubt, friend!

FATHER MANN: Don't let the 'stew' of leviathan draw you into a world private.

FATHER ADAMI: Without doubt, friend?

FATHER MANN: Ha.

While at a Homeland-Jersey hostel-station (Inn-Express), pensively contemplating Mr. Amlan Satan's progress and resilience past memory, Father Adami, arguably our protagonist 'hero' of this American Homeland tragedy dark-tale, thought (deeply-now) why he'd feel absorbed into Amlan's world of Satanic fathers-sons 'football' and hopefully not allow his own mind to become fertilized by the hellmouth of manmade doughnuts, if only for a 'colored' Catholic prayer (for the Ego!).