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.
❛❛ WE’RE the inspiration behind the hills have FUCKING eyes didn’t you know ? ❜❜ HUMOR dry as he shrugs, ❛❛ You can call another mechanic company see if I care … it’ll take a good HOUR or two for them to get out here but ? Whatever makes you HAPPY sweetheart. ❜❜ FEIGNS a smile as eyes shoot her a look, and he doesn’t BACK down. ❛❛ What can I say ? We usually volunteer at those things … if THAT makes me weird so be it. ❜❜ A casual roll of shoulders, ❛❛ Sure, we’ll go with UNCOMFORTABLE when it comes to me meeting your ‘boys’ ❜❜ ANOTHER smile threatens as he licks lips, ❛❛ Are we done with the pissing contest ? ❜❜
Head falls slightly to the right as eyes round with amusement. CHEEKS puff with air ( he’s already got a SHITLOAD on his plate as VP ). Turns out ATF rolled into town, and was LOOKING for a reason to take down SAMCRO. Jackson desperately trying to get out of the GUN trade as the pussy business proved to be nothing but a HINDERANCE ( EGO had been bruised as CLAY proved to be right about the kind of attention it would garner ). ❛❛ We got it all, murder, theft, and even prostitution. ❜❜ STRETCHING the truth as he gives a TIGHT lipped smile, ❛❛ hope you find Charming pleasant enough, … NOW, you gonna take that ride or not ? I’ve got shit to do. ❜❜
❝ somehow , that doesn’t surprise me . ❞ fingertips trail dreamily through the condensation of her can , a wry smile curving her lips . it grows a little more twisted , annoyed with the way he’s speaking down to her : she’s not a child , and she’s definitely not patient enough ( or saccharine enough ) to put up with that at the moment . ❝ mm , yeah . it does still make ya weird . sorry . ❞ not sorry . ❝ you got a real chip on your shoulder , y’know that ? so rude . keep it up , jackson , and i might have t’ write up a bad yelp review or somethin . ❞ nose wrinkles , pissing contest . disgusting . ❝ you speak this way to every lady that comes through here , or am i just unlucky ? ❞
another roll of her eyes , she sets the can on the roof of the car and opens the door , half - leaning in so she can grab her purse from the passenger side floorboard . ❝ and y’ seem real damn proud of it , too . ‘s a shame . you seem like a smart guy . you could probably have a real life outside a this place . ❞ bag slung over her shoulder , she offers a casual shrug . not defeat : just resigned , ready to gossip to her boys about the developments , maybe paint her nails and sprawl across a lounge chair beside the motel pool . ❝ i’m sure y’ do . you looked real busy before i came through . ❞ ( deadpan . a lie . ) ❝ sure . i’ll take th’ ride . as long as i’m not gettin in the way of your pissin and shit . ❞