A Mistake Weave

A cheerleader recounts her granny's extraordinary mind for Euro-maps to the descendant of a hero-man (her lover), Amlan, for medicine/moths.

A superstitious tale of motions in Earth-chemicals for meds-delivery during war/crisis. 

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DAPHNE: I want you to use my Ouija to contact your Algerian uncle (WWII).

AMLAN: Are you insane, hon; even as a respected famous cheerleader?
DAPHNE: My granny's German journal was found; details of some poison-spread.

AMLAN: You think my uncle (Aika) knew something about Algerian chemistry?

DAPHNE: There was some Algerian underground motions for meds (WWII).

AMLAN: What will we do with this Ouija-revelation, Daphne my love?

DAPHNE: Report it as circulations for Earth-chemicals during World Wars.

AMLAN: Sportsmanship-acumen, Daphne (fine).

Amlan made contact with Aika using Daphne's Ouija-board and effectively found some library-microfiche worthy leads about Germain circulations of a special toxin said to be intercepted by Algerian intelligence in the underground during WWII, of which Aika (Amlan's deceased uncle) had precious info. Now, Amlan and Daphne sped to create the right-tone for social media gossip for Earth chemistry/medicine revelations in modern (21st-Century) Western social media, for superstitions in the texts/languages/cleats of medicine dissemination for Rationalism (and miracles!).

AIKA: Find it; Daphne's granny's attic chest, a blueprint (toxins and homeopathy).

AMLAN: We'll report the matter as German/Algerian moves for dashing heroes!

AIKA: Be wary of Earth cross-nations traffic sully for memoir, Amlan (good).

AMLAN: I'll keep your WWII photo as my Selfie age 'feelings' of meds-fiction!

AIKA: Thanx.

Poison wasn't the only deformity of the World War experience, and Amlan and Daphne created an unbelievable view for meds and chemicals circulations superstitions/fiction for social media (modern) readers invested in the record/history of spread of weapons and resources for mobilized humanity (for humbling miracle-hyperbole).

DAPHNE: This is sportsmanship value for Earth adjective, my love.

AMLAN: Thanx...you were incredible.

DAPHNE: I got you this baseball trophy (pitcher).

AMLAN: I owe you a Bloody Mary.

Sure, Earth movements in populations made much in the way of paranoia and ghost-magic hyperbole for actions with outcomes, and to think that poisons in the German underground (WWII) would be bled with special meds-intelligence among heroes of that time/place was something that Amlan, Aika's descendant, considered the right-stuff fantasy for Daphne's earned World War Romanticism...for the dangers of primal brain-detour (for fiction).

AMLAN: Your granny was a photo-image of some great heroics for Earth.

DAPHNE: So was Aika (good).

AMLAN: Facebook-like.

Amlan now set his notes in the Courtyard lobby, determined to weave a Pulitzer-caliber (in his modest estimation) tale of incomplete-lines readings to Earth's leviathan-cleats of crisis-time tall tales, for hospitality-charms...and football-TV culture sanity for modern allegory (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)