Medusa/Christine

A Story by Abishai100

Portrait of divine intervention/haunting for Earth-realm possession and auto-focus for the 'leviathan' of a machine-qualification dictionary.

A machinery-omens tale featuring a reference to the classic obsession avatar-deity Medusa (Greek mythology demon-lady of obsession) and inspired by the visualized machinery-descent film Christine (Stephen King), which I think you'll like (and thanks for reading!),

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I was working with a special language-arts reading regarding special auto-focus for automobile machinery while conversing with telepathy my special car-demon, which I named Christine, for an Earthling-cleats Selfie-age consumerism-reading for leviathan-intelligence, when I was contacted by Medusa, demon-snake deity of hypnosis/obsession for Western (American Homeland) citizenry image for pedestrian books for the Ego. Follow along, friends.

MEDUSA: Welcome to my paranoia-line for capitalism, Earth prince!

ME: I'm Mr. Alman Satan, and I've the American Homeland expression for cleats.

MEDUSA: It's your automobile that's of my interest/IQ, Satan prince (yeah!).

ME: The special sports-car mobility-image for leviathan, Medusa (Christine)?

MEDUSA: I know you've named your auto Christine for haunted possessions.

ME: I drive-away any who stalk/interfere with Christine's roads, snake-lady.

MEDUSA: That's why I've become your snake-lady consultant for obsession/chants.

ME: I've become your special cinema-fiction angel of roadway(s), Medusa, surely.

MEDUSA: Correct-o; proceed, prince-hero of Selfie-like.

ME: Good for custom (ok!).

Medusa was fascinated by my auto-focus for my roadways haunted aura, for my special white-colored drive-speed miracle, Christine, whom I considered a haunted Golem for my obsessions. I drove in Christine, my named auto; I purchased her from an eccentric in Boston-town, and now it had become my special speed-racer miracle for capitalism-symbolism/significance, and I knew now that my snake-lady angel-consultant (Medusa) was interested in its functional excellence, for capitalism's race/bureaucracy (for the gods!).

Friends, I found myself now speeding to the NJ-Homeland forest area of the Pine Barrens for woods-superstitions, moved by my angel-aide of consultancy, Medusa, the snake-lady of underworld obsession/hypnosis for discovery in the Earth-realm intrigue/IQ for jungle-music leviathan, and I knew now that Christine (my auto-sport 'muse' for roadways) was drawing in me a special superstitious omen for the evolution of Earth's sport. Would Medusa curse or bless my 'crusade' for this social direction (for the Ego)?