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CHAPTER 1

A BLOODY MARY NIGHT

A wasteland at dawn We can hear the resonance of steps walking on the concrete. Sun rising, now.

An old homeless guy is walking on a wasteland picking up bottles in a trolley. He is walking slowly. We can hear the sound of his footsteps sliding on the ground. It is night and the sun is lightening the faces of three persons laying down the floor: Bloody bodies. They are not awake. They are not moving... The homeless guy didn’t pay attention to them by just grabbing the bottles around the bodies. We can observe his gesture suspended a second and then stepping against away, far away taking a distance until his shadow disappeared.

Scene 1 - EDDY’S PLACE

ECHOE, HENRY, HARRY, EDDY

Morning at the eddy's door in a social building. Green lights and heavy atmosphere. Whispering, hidden onto entrance door.

Echoe, Harry and Henry slowly wake up. Consciousness of the drama: Blood and traces on the floor. Rhythm of their gestures going crescendo.

ECHOE

Fuck… fuck… Bloody Mary nightmare! Harry where’s this fucking door I can’t move my legs anymore! Fucking them… It hurts! Argh...

Crying in front of Eddy's door. Now, Eddy is opening the door

HARRY and HENRY

Ouch... Eddy! Thank you!

EDDY

Oh! No! Fucking damn! What the fu- come in! Come inside!

Indoors, at Eddy's home.

He is preparing a hot teapot in the kitchen. Putting fresh bananas to eat on a plate. Inside the Eddy’s room; artificial lights, windows closed. A falling curtain transparent green producing shadows onto their damaged faces. Heavy dark atmosphere and panic. Loud music mixed with a sound system dark techno.

EDDY

Well, eat your vitamins and drink that tea please. I love you... I just can’t believe it, who is that bastard? What the fuck happened to you? You look like a strange bloody nightmare movie character.

ECHOE

Argh... So painful… I can’t move. Feeling like I was torn by a bulldog.

Crying together on the sofa.

HARRY

Are we so far looking like damn bitches to be victims like that... I just remember one word in my hear - FAG!

HENRY

Yes, I’m a fag, and so? She is too! Yes, we are! Fucking assholes. They were beating us so violently... No time to understand anything.

Scene 2 - ECHOE AND SARA

SARA AND ECHOE

In Berlin. Wild natural landscape Sun at the Lake Naked bodies

Echoe is at the lake with her friend Sara, they kiss and swim enjoying the sun together. Sara is older than Echoe: they have a sisterly relationship. She is her "artist" friend as Echoe introduced always her like that! Playing together hidden games with a strap-on in the thickets. A sweet and tender relationship. Funny laughs and moments of ecstasies. Sara is taking Echoe like a boy can take her. They are wild and horny after a tender moment of caresses on the grass.

Natural lights shadows on the ground, we can see desire and joy onto their faces.

They’re having sex into the water and then on the beach Sara being more undertaken than Echoe. (Echoe is smiling naked and biting Sara butt!)

ECHOE

Damn, you’re a good buddy! Sara! Screaming of pleasures

I ‘m feeling wet today...touching herself looking at Sara’s eyes Each time you touch me I am… Smiling tenderly Yummy day! Ah! Hold on... Keep on going!

Sara is licking slowly her sex, lips, splitting onto her belly button. The sunlight reflecting the water onto their hairs and naked bodies.

ECHOE

Do you know that we can squirt? (eating and licking a fruit)

SARA

Yes, I have heard about it: It’s a witch trick, because we don’t know where from is coming the water! Ah! a witch secret… hehe…

Echoe letting Sara exploring her in between legs with a shiny gaze

ECHOE

Ok!

Standing up back to Sara against the tree trunk

I am ready baby. I’ll make a magic trick just for your fem eyes. I want a water falls onto this tree roots just to let him grow better.

The wind blows and Sara puts her latex black gloves on. She starts acting very masculine and Echoe playing until the water falls as a gift on the tree roots. Sara with an ecstatic smile look at her trembling from the top of her head: her breast, her little belly button, legs and feet. Echoe after a long experience of orgasm felt into Sara’s arms, the ground and the grass strewn with her ejaculation.

SARA

Oh! This waterfall is delicious, it is a gift, I don’t understand why we are not taught at school to do it?

ECHOE

Yes, that’s a big topic! What a beautiful thing; ejaculation, waterfalls, prosthesis, and latex gloves on the beach. Witches are not taught by society dear! A witch is a witch! They were burned, rejected and mistreated. But they were healing the world! That’s really unfair...

She spits on her belly button laughing and gently bringing Sara's hand to her wet sex.