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angel tears.

eve becomes SNAKE -- or snake becomes EVE. whichever way ROUND, she is FREER. hell follows her ‘round, hell called MAN, hell called ADAM, trying to make the CHANGING about him. adam demands of god why he is being PUNISHED like this. eve finds GRACE in the dark cracks between rocks. eve finds god in the SOLITUDE. eve finds ABSOLUTION in the red press of her knees / scales into the dirt. eve, UNBLINKING, watches adam rail. adam demands ANSWERS and eve / snake / eve exits the GARDEN to go and find them for HERSELF.

ind. priv. kate fuller of el rey network's from dusk till dawn: the series. as told by duchess. est april 4th 2017.

trevor.

            movements are proven difficult, considering he can only bend his knee a little bit at this point. his once thigh high cast had been cut to below the knee ( by himself. if kate was to ask, he’d say the doctor’s did it. ) it’s almost insane how weak your leg gets after your unable to move it for so long, you know? he’ll lower himself down onto the swing with a huff, situating himself to become more comfortable. he’ll give her a grin before his head turn to the side as if surveying his area. he always is doing that. always watching because he always feel like he is being watched. the terrifying part is he probably is. eyes eventually shift over to the boring blue cast ( call him childish, he still wanted a colored cast. ) before they meet her face once more as she started to speak. “all the time.” he was possessed on and off for five years, you know? not to mention, held captive as well. “i think he is actually, uh, he’s actually still waitin’ me,”

              _{SHE DOESN’T SAY anything about the paranoia. it radiates from trevor in waves and kate knows that feeling, not as DEEPLY as the boy on the swingset beside her but it’s there nonetheless. it’s in her veins, shows every time she flinches or stares at someone a little too long. the healed-over bullet holes and the thick scar on her palm tingle. kate doesn’t talk about it, doesn’t talk about what happened. she wakes up screaming on a near-nightly basis & sits outside the cheap motel she’s staying in with the brothers. once she tried to smoke one of richie’s cigarettes, inhaled for the first time and coughed so much she cried. if trevor’s childish for wanting a colorful cast, kate’s trying to grow up too fast. not that it’s too hard to see that, though. lips press together at his response - it’s as reassuring as it is not. ‘ i hear amaru, too. ’ green gaze shifts from the dust-covered ground to glance at trevor. ‘ i understand that. it doesn’t feel like it’s over yet. ’ sometimes she doubts it EVER will.}