NEW  TAG  DROP  PART  2 !!  ( bc i hate myself.  )

 

santanico. ❜

            time was running out; the gods had predicted it, the mayans forseen it. mankind was DOOMED from the start, with their toxic undertakings   false bravados. the  GHOSTS  of battles haunted their bedsides, torturing them, pulling the life from them. her hands lay steady upon the table, brow furrowed, dark eyes gazing at the unseen DANGERS before them. oh, how she wished she was as IGNORANT as the rest of them. her voice pulls her from her thoughts, gaze thrown over her shoulder, she’s restless tonight.

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             something’s not right. every step we make? they know what we’re about to do. 

    for @faithguided 

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             there’s  concern  written  into  each  curve  of  her  features.  as  if  her  faith  isn’t  radiating  through  every  pat  of  her.  but  her  teeth  are  still  picking  at  her  lip.   she’s  nervous.  she  still  doesn’t  know  what  she’s  doing.  or  how  she’s  going  to  help  scott  through  this.  she  doesn’t  even  know  if  he’ll  ever  accept  her  help.  all  she’s  sure  of  is  the  feeling  deep  within  her  chest  —  the  one  telling  her  that  she’s  in  the  right  place.  she  is  surrounding  herself  by  the  right  people.  as  strange  as  it  seems ,   looking  back  to  where  they  all  had  been  three  month  ago.

             ❝    s-so..   what   do   we   do ?   how..   how   do   we   attack ?    ❞

 

well that girl


stand      up,     warrior.
you are not yet finished.
b e a t e n you may be, but broken? angels  have  fallen  from greater     heights      and
s  u r v i v  e  d.
so why  shouldn’t  you  ?

is long gone.


independent & highly selective kate fuller.

EST: SEPT. 9, 2016.
as told by lizz.