Psycho: S/He {Jury}

Fictional 'account' of bad consciousness leading to an American tragedy of male-female jar mystery proportion/deeds.

A psycho-tale (fiction). 

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"I was living happy and making my journal notes daily, and now my journal notes are altered because of a woman of psycho-face chasing me with her special/gorgeous 'golden-gun' of Hell...I have no clue who she is or what she wants with me, but I've noticed her following me around in a wig and hat and Coronavirus-mask and I think she's a redhead...I don't know what to do...when I see her, she yanks her 'golden-gun' out of her silk purse, looks at me and winces, and puts her gun back and promptly disappears into a street crowd where our Boston paths intersect (Facebook-like!)."

"Journal note extra credit is due...and I don't know how I should feel now about this psycho-woman of bad taste with her silk bag and golden-gun of Hell...I'm an honest, affable, modest Algerian-American of good Bostonian-Catholic standing writing happily online about some matters of eco-capitalism...I have to wonder if this redhead (which is what I believe she is now!) wants to make 'mark' of me for some eco-activism nastiness...maybe she's a reader/commenter who thinks she's found something to bloody-murder (Selfie-like!)."

"The lady's golden gun is a heavy piece of something like veteran-war appeal or something, a handgun with a gold silencer accessory-attachment...I fear for my life now, every time I see her, and every time she does the same thing pre-disappearances...I (honestly!) think her to be making fun but would not be shocked to Heaven learning of her ties to some crimes in New England...I doubt everyone will understand what I'm going through, so I continue these journal scribblings...and maybe the redhead-lady of stalker-eye shall cease my curiosities when she decides (somehow) to give-up on this 'nasty' quest to mark an Earthling as a streets-target (for the Ego)."

Mr. Amlan Satan's journal/notes were discovered, but it came after he was in deeds bloody murdered in New England time. The poor soul was buried in his hometown cemetery of incomplete-distances readings of tragedy/morale/motive. Boston-town Detective Charlie was assigned to this horrific-case of a regular-Joe shot multiple times in the body. If Satan (Amlan!) was killed in cold act by the stalker-lady he scribbled about (privately!), Charlie may find the cues/clues to the 'languages' of this American Homeland tale of simplified Hell (for jitters).

"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)