" nothing like an old fashioned whodunnit ! "
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a murder mystery    ╱   by me

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    ADAM & EVE PROSPERED IN THE GARDEN OF EDEN !

God created Adam and, from the man's very rib, Eve was born. They could live in Eden, a perfect paradise free of disparity, misery and horror.

"Only if," God tutted, "you do not partake of the forbidden fruit."

Praise be! Such a task would be easy, to be only forbade to eat of a single fruit would promise an eternity in Eden.

But then Lucifer took form of a slithering serpent, a disgusting feat when read from words on paper. But oh, how beautifully deceiving was the illustrious snake.

His words were convincing, the sweetest venom to spur upon delicate ears. And yet, young Eve could not help but hear a siren song played with his words.

"Ye shall not surely die."

So Eve took the fruit to Adam who, in his love and besot for the woman, took a bite of the juicy flesh of the fruit. And in turn, Eve partook of the same fruit as he and they fell to the earth.

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MAN IS DOOMED TO LOVE LIKE DOGS !

Rabid in nature and feral in thought. The rabid dog fights until it can no longer, bloodied, bruised and riddled with war wounds — the feral dog does not relent.

Bronwyn Huntington loved like a dog.

From a family bred of promise, Bronwyn had much to give, much to be taken by the clutches of family.

Her father, the pastor of the nearby church and her mother a midwife at St. Sistine's bore three perfect children. A son, whom became the local sheriff, a daughter a bred housewife engaged to be married to a trusted local and the last, a still born that still haunted her dear mother's sleep.

Her mother always believed in bad omens, especially ones that dance across months of sleepless nights.

'Fear not,' her father would sooth, 'it is only a nightmare, let your mind know rest.'

If only Bronwyn had slept then.

How her eyes burned beneath tears and her heart tore to shreds when Fox Lowell was named a murderer. How her gut wrenched and bile raised when she woke in the hospital, a wound to her shoulder caused by the man she loved.

'What do ya think Winnie baby,' he smiled, a wide thing that pulled at her stomach and gave blush to her cheeks, 'wanna spend forever with me?'

If only Bronwyn knew who she loved, if only the rooted blood that flowed through her (the same that flowed within her mother) foretold the danger she was in.

But oh, love was as blinding as it was binding.

The devil was always an angel before he fell my love, of course he would be beautiful.

When it all feels as though it is finally over, Veronica Meyer is murdered. It all reads the same, similar fashion, same MO and yet — Fox Lowell is still locked away.

So lingers a burning question, was this just a sick and twisted copy cat - looking to torture the families involved, or was the real killer still out there — and were they still after Bronwyn Huntington?

Even as the dog bites the snake to survive, the snake still slithers away and the dog is left to wither in its own rot.

In which, Fox Lowell
was arrested 3 months
ago and it turns out
they may have the
wrong guy !

Or, In which Bronwyn
Huntington must come
to terms with the fact
that maybe (just maybe)
her ex fiancé isn't the killer
the press made him out
to be !

Betrayal wretched my soul, pain raged my mind and any happiness rotted within my very being. I never planned on loving Fox, the thought never crossed my mind. But oh, how alluring could such pretty words be coming from the mouth of a liar.
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bronwyn huntington on fox lowell    ╱   by me

starring... the hound !
BRONWYN 'WYN' HUNTINGTON ♱ GRATIELA BRANCUSI

( 33 ) Wyn. Feminine rage. Descendant of Eve. Preacher's daughter. Motherhood / Girlhood rot. Seamstress. Caramel coffee. Rolls of fabric & Calloused fingers. Grandma's perfume. Tattered sneakers.

BRONWYN. You can't trick me
now Fox, I ain't that foolish little
girl anymore.

( tears sting her eyes,
they stream down her
face as she looks away
from him )

( he moves his head
to meet her gaze,
desperation clinging to
his face )

FOX. I didn't do anything
Wyn! I'd never hurt ya
like that.

starring... the reynard !
FOX LOWELL ♱ PAUL MESCAL

( 35 ) Fox. Standing accused. The deceitful serpent. Marrow of the bone. Monster under the bed. Tortured writer. Dark roasted coffee. Film camera's & Ink splattered paper. Worn flannel. Unanswered letter's.

( supporting cast ! )

rudy pedersen ... FAWN LOWELL
lewis pullman ... EVEREST HALYCON
lily reinhart ... NELL DAWSON
jesús castro ... PIER HUNTINGTON
mária zajacová-ferencová ... ADA HUNTINGTON
russell crowe ... EDWARD HUNTINGTON
drew starkey ... SIRIUS JASVAR
david cornswet ... ORION JASVAR
rain spencer ... VERONICA MEYER

( soundtrack ! )

oo1. Forwards Beckon Rebound Adrianne Lenker
oo2. Strangers Ethel Cain
oo3. Dumb & Poetic Sabrina Carpenter
oo4.Velvet Ring Big Thief
oo5. Stay, I Pray You Anastasia Cast

( MORE TO BE ADDED ! )

( warnings ! )
    details of violence & blood. description's of gruesome crime scenes and past trauma's. mental illness such as depression & OCD will be delved into. swearing and adult situations will be present and adult themes will be explored.

( inspired & dedicated to ! )
quinzelmurdock  caramelitodemieel p0ltergiiest peachrots

( disclaimer ! )
    This is a work entirely of my own, all characters, plots and dialogue were born from my own mind and are copyrighted by me. I do not condone or endorse any plagiarism for my work and will take action against it. My graphics are also my own, unless explicitly stated otherwise, and ones that I spent hours on. It is work that I am proud of, not for you to take and pass off as your own for 15 minutes of fame - have some decorum!

Here she is! I'm pretty proud of how everything turned out for the layout and synopsis, which is pretty rare for me haha. I feel like this work will surprise some of y'all, it's not out of the ordinary for me, but me and peachrots have been planning these works (hers is on her page!) for a bit and honestly I think y'all are in for a treat!

Hope y'all enjoy!