Kingdom for Share {Alien}

A book-man (shop-clerk) receives inquiry from an alien-being ('Zel') concerning text circulations reflecting an Earthling justified margin.

Alien/existential media (the final in my series of book-shop owner philosophy-shorts featuring the same identical intro or prologue followed by variances in alien/invader inquiries of Earthling complexity). Happy Thanksgiving (and thanks for reading)! 

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I was working at a Western bookstore and thinking deeply about the languages of literacy for social media culture handshakes for pedestrian thoroughfare and hospitality-readings and cast myself as a sort of Earthling intelligence interpreter for my book-shop collections of human race reflection imagery for thought (Facebook-like!).

Maybe that's why I was contacted suddenly by an eerie Martian who went by the unusual name Zel and who insisted my work with book-shop languages for Earthling cleats drew the inquiring alien to my Earthling culture of Rationalism, profits, depression, energizer-IQ, network axes, and superstitions of tremors or troubles. Zel wanted to present inquisitive words of Earth race sovereignty defense-claims and offer unique views on the 'examination' of what made our Blue-Planet world both sensitized...and personalized.

ZEL: So, I'm inquiring of your Earthling book-sales posture for IQ, man.

ME: Well, I do offer circulations of texts for customers for biases/interest.

ZEL: That's what drew me to you, book-man...sales for biases/Earthlings.

ME: I do sell books and help customers find texts for interests/variety, ok.

ZEL: Doesn't it seem special-IQ to you that any book of IQ is lengths/art?

ME: Lengths, alien?
ZEL: My name's Zel, and this alien-Earthling contact inquiry is deep-secret.

ME: I promise to make my own time-capsule journal account of this word.

ZEL: Good; I guess you understand my questions of book-bias lengths, man.

ME: Lengths, alien?
ZEL: Sure...for biases for personal taste are lengths in population mapping.

ME: You wish to keep mark of my diplomacy-status as text-shoot mapper.

ZEL: You got it...you've the Earth-hospitality IQ for jump...farewell.

ME: Facebook-like (farewell!).

What did Zel (the alien) want with me? I pondered much about the answer to this question over some post-holidays desserts and considered how my posture as an Earthling book-sales 'diplomat' for biases/interests for costumers cast me as something of a 'map-man' of the lengths of knowledge/fiction accessibility for roadways and populations. I believe Zel (the alien) simply wanted to see if a random knowledge/fiction circulations man, a book-salesman of Earth-worlds, was intuitive about netting of text made for pedestrian sovereignty dreams of (simplified) democracy. Maybe Zel wanted to make an 'examination' of why our Earthling race of information/creativity was worth an 'invasion-pardon' for its special jewelry image (hmmm).

"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)