The Silverskin
ydream-Faye would somehow find Her way into their dimension, thr
ove with him all the way out to Old York-which was even further from French's Forest th
off every last trace of the Silverskin in
ad drawn upon hearing the words 'French's Forest' f
herever he needed her to go-whether it be there―or all the way out to Old York-or to the
issipate-and life started returning to shine and roses after all―wi
gain-and things started improving be
te home to French's Forest-and every time they came through
ad seen Her here, several months ago,
andom black wig just for fun-when Seven accidental
ng about the hospital wing, impatiently waiting o
ed cold water on his face-when thou
wn the wall behind him―with Her yellow-black anaconda Draca c
der locks that danced upon Her head
d when Her green eyes met his-he felt a flash of energy zap th
im up in a dizzying ocular lock of a mystical bent-
rop nail at him-as Her forked black to
quietly began to sing in
ing out toward Seven-with equally hung
owing his arms wide―but the sna
its rapid pounding. Sw
but it was empty. The p
recover himself. He focu
th a paper towel-when turning to leave-he bumped dir
reated to the waiting room-where he was
Eva jested, as Seven sat
. Gloomy, t
ou babe, these episodes s
ways so pessismistic. I w
ybe there's some new experimental pro
r, " Eva hissed. "You know how de
past, even including some extremely strong anti-psychotic medication and tortu
nd that she was much better off when she was a young girl before the doctors had
again, despite the continued black outs. She found her center again, with a c
day-and like every other time, the
r, her black-outs intensified-and in
ged to weasel her way back into their lives once i