Golden Globes: Fiction for Jolly Distant Kingcraft

Golden Globes: Fiction for Jolly Distant Kingcraft

A Story by Abishai100
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Night of those iconic movie/TV industry Golden Globes yields an expression for an Earthling cloud.

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Golden Globes 'fanfiction' of sorts, with no explicit ties to any movie/studio or industry figure. Just fun (thanks for reading, and Happy '25, all), 
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INTERVIEW: You must be so thrilled to be recognized for portrayal of a crazy!
MR. AMLAN SATAN: It's true, I am, and the Golden Globes are so honorable, ok!
INTERVIEW: You portray a Slovak-Algerian caught up in Catholic-Protestant IQ.
MR. AMLAN SATAN: Skirmish occurs and one of my UK-customers is destroyed!
INTERVIEW: So you get embroiled in this darkness of Selfie-weirdness.
MR. AMLAN SATAN: I become this cyber-alias journal-crazy about terror, ok!
INTERVIEW: You're nominated for Best Actor and you're in a list of great art.
MR. AMLAN SATAN: I'm paying special focus on an actress for Reno-limelight!
INTERVIEW: You mentioned you were a street wanderer in Reno life once?
MR. AMLAN SATAN: Me thinks I'll win, and this Reno-portrait lady beside me!
INTERVIEW: Aren't the Golden Globes so jardiniere?
MR. AMLAN SATAN: It's just insanity (Selfie-like).



SPEECH: "Well, I wouldn't like claiming this was a deserved spotlight of cheer or welcomed had not another thespian, a lady portraying a town I considered a fantastic superstition town for Earthling fortune (Reno, Nevada) wasn't honored alongside...so I thank her too for her inspiration to me and why I think peer-competition and the entire Colosseum of acting-art universe makes for special Golden Globe reflection of why moving pictures of storyboards invokes Realism far beyond the human limits of worry...even Martians envy such truths."



SPEECH: "Growing up knowing the world of media and entertainment, I almost found myself becoming this figurine for stage consciousness and hauntings of the human energy, and maybe I owe this Golden Globe to the entire human population of performers simply making these shadows of what constructs those eerie jardinieres of making artistic pizzazz a mirror-vertigo for all things...justified...and it's so cool that Amlan Satan is honored tonight for his portrait of a man unwittingly absorbed into an Earth realm where personal bias becomes a storyteller's jagged device...something for Martian spying (sure)."



PRODUCER: You want this pirate project, maybe a new Golden Globe laurel?
MR. AMLAN SATAN: I just got this great honor for that recent film, with Reno.
PRODUCER: It's perfect...and we're casting that very-same woman (monarch).
MR. AMLAN SATAN: You want me to go from pluralism hell to pirate heaven.
PRODUCER: Your Golden Globe co-winning angel will be on-screen with you!
MR. AMLAN SATAN: Ain't Earthling-jardinieres hype (fair for fare)?
PRODUCER: Good (for jilted life of sport).



"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)

© 2025 Abishai100


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