The Abyss: B+ Doubt

Fanfiction of the 1989 James Cameron ("The Abyss") gem featuring the Earthling iconography of intuitions of sovereignty for 'intelligent' jitters.

The Abyss fanfiction. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction offers no ties to the referenced work/movie of inspiration and all images/references used herein (therefore) comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' review/interpretations).

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I was working at a Western science institute for a deep water project to search for intelligence in the ocean and was shocked to uncover a great truth of Rapture proportion that would give any good Earthling invested in capitalist-machinery a sense of pause concerning our civilization's arms of vanities for the Ego. Follow along!

How would I anticipate this form of surprise, and I was part of a great crew in a deep-water fortress for study and microscopy and was engaged by a dragon like 'specter' insisting that this first-contact was simply a languages revelation of the creature's will for self-exile, or space-sovereignty affordance, by our own curious species' eyes. The Dragon was nevertheless curious about our ways/arms and meant to make mark of me as the great Earthling diplomat (storyteller!) of the meaning of this strange form of psyche-intuitions (Facebook-like maybe).

Of course, Earthlings had boasted many fine shapes and structures for the Ego. We'd gone to the moon, found evolution evidence, worked with the human-genome, found cures to diseases, controlled world-wars, harnessed the global power of electric media/Internet-IQ, and even designed fantastic forms of science-fiction fantasy reflecting real-world brains and architecture for capitalism/integrity!

DRAGON: Greetings, Earth-man of capitalism (ha).

ME: Well, didn't think there'd be a dragon down here, but hey, we're open to IQ.

DRAGON: You Earthlings have much in the way of sporting fantasy (ha).

ME: I guess that's the truth, but I suppose you inquire of my arms of wealth?

DRAGON: I've been spying on your cultures, with notes on mezzanines/brains.

ME: So, you know of Super Bowl ads, the Salk, Stockholm, and Sunni-Shiite wars.

DRAGON: I want you to make a time-capsule write of this IQ-exchange for arms.

ME: I can do that...a paraphrase of race-contact image for civilization fantasy!

DRAGON: Good to think there's text for race-evaluations kits for distances (ha).

ME: I guess this has something to do with your own curiosity/sovereignty, friend?

DRAGON: I remain a critical analyst but not a 'friend' per se...good luck, man.

ME: Yeah, Facebook-like (leviathan/uncertainty).

This is that time-capsule tell of what became a secret for that underwater 'miracle' discovery, kept-secret by my fantastic crew for our great Earthling world and US-gov't (too!). Well, I'm jotting this re-tell down for future-world archaeologists to find and relay to their firms/academies the conjectures of the composition of race contests, IQs, structures, institutionalism, and distances for what makes organic (or intelligent?) life on our 'fare-rich' Blue Planet a surefire chemistry-lab 'ghost-magic' of all things sporting and contested (for leviathan/uncertainty).

"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)