Fathers/Sons: Negotiator-Blood

A Story by Abishai100

Portrait of Earthling 'consciousness' for wrought family-value and post-mourning bonds for inventive (social) chalking.

A fathers-sons spiritualism/depth vignette for the holidays. Merry Xmas, all (thanks for reading),

DISCLAIMER: This work of creative fiction contains images/references with no ties to any representative person(s)/body (e.g., DeFeo murders NY) and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' commentary/interpretations).

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Mr. Amlan Satan had found a special level of activity with his surviving father (Emit) after his mother had passed-away post-immigration from Algeria. His mother, a Slovak-Algerian, married Emit and kept her surname (Satan), which is what Amlan kept for mourning. Now, he shared space with his step-father and required some special bloody IQ for fathers-sons adjectives for cleats for his Selfie-age of lifestyle linked consciousness (for leviathan/uncertainty).

EMIT: You know I've a special and odd name too, like you ('Satan').

AMLAN: Well, I'm Slovak-surname kept; your 'Emit' is unique for Indian!

EMIT: You said it, sonny-buddy; we're to find special contours for likeness.

AMLAN: That's what mom (Nina) wanted, in this American Homeland.

EMIT: We're immigrants with social media 'IQ' for life coordination, right?

AMLAN: Sure, father (Emit)...Facebook-like.

EMIT: You hear of the tale of Amityville, the family-murder image, buddy?

AMLAN: I read of it, Emit...demon hauntings and angst gone to Hell, father.

EMIT: I'd like you to do a special book-report on it...for social media IQ.

AMLAN: What's it, Emit?

EMIT: I want you to do this...for Nina...so we share some class idea, sonny.

AMLAN: Are you nervous about something...Amityville's deep, Emit (no?).

EMIT: Blood is thick like record, American immigrant class, Amlan Satan.

AMLAN: Sure, father (sure!).

What did Emit want? Why'd he insist Amlan Satan do this class social media 'project' for 'IQ' concerning the Amityville tragedy for blood-thickness image somehow pertinent for immigrant-education and social media representation in the modern universe (hmmm)? Emit gave Amlan the creeps when he purchased an Easter-fashions adorned mannequin for their now-shared home in the American Homeland, insisting this time that this new blood-thickness visage for IQ concerned an immigrant rhetoric for the Golems of fortune and fashion for life-linked computing. Amlan grew anxious suddenly (hmmm).

AMLAN: This is weird, father.

EMIT: I liked your post on Amityville, Amlan Satan (ha).

AMLAN: Blood is thick...but mannequins raise delusion, Emit (no?).

EMIT: Make our surviving father-son bond an illusion, not delusion, Satan.

AMLAN: Fair for genetics (Facebook-like).