The Doll has Eyes (III): College-Soccer

A man hears his possessed doll whispering, and it may invoke a dark reading of simplified 'end zones' of Hell.

Final Exorcist installment in my 3-series. 

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DOLL: You doubt I am speaking (directly) to you, Earth-man?
MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'm just writing a fanfiction about college-soccer, evil voice!
DOLL: You're an 'avid-fan' of Stanford/Indiana/Dartmouth 'stuff' of fields, eh?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'm holding you in my arms in this store fitting room for goods!

DOLL: That's why you hear me, Earth-man...you're my 'medium' for Hell (hehe).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Are you reaching me for my Selfie-money, as exorcism?

DOLL: You guess it (Facebook-like).

Amlan Satan didn't know what to make of this horrid revelation. His beloved doll, which he carried to get inspiration for his college-soccer writing, whom he named Anastasia, was whispering to him, and it was possessed by a demonic specter from beyond the lines of human understanding, and she/it wanted Mr. Satan (the protagonist in this exorcism-eeriness) to think deeply-now of why his Selfie-sportsmanship 'culture' of Earth forced him to think in lines about incomplete-bureaucracy arts (for anarchy's potential image).

DOLL: Your fave teams always win, eh, Earth-man?
MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'm prepared to write-well for my endeavors, doll-demon!

DOLL: You're such a thinking humility-mind, Amlan Satan (hehe).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Your message concerns transformations of the networks (IQ)!

DOLL: That it does...and you're my 'medium' and shall cast a dark-reading.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Something like uncertain loss...for leviathan/uncertainty?

DOLL: You guess it...Facebook-like (sure).

Amlan burned Anastasia. He forgot about college-soccer and used his princely-inherited Earth-man fortunes and creative will to now suddenly invest in the world of denim for street-customs/fashion/intelligence. He wanted to flee from that sight of competition grown too complex or evenly dark, with that voice-feeling he felt in that store fitting-room (with his possessed doll!). There was a new light in his life, and he hoped to cultivate and flower it...to think (actually) of escape from any leviathan/uncertainty/dogma (sure).

"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)