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Young Writers Society


RedBird


About RedBird

I'm born, I grow, write some things, read some things, die. The works. Ya know.


Interests

Well, I love to read, which lead me to writing, which lead me here, which...I don't know. I do like fencing, I guess. And birds. Birds are good.

Occupation

Figuring out how to keep fish from dying while simultaneously trying to find the best steampunk costume EVER.


I was flummoxed by fractious Franny's decision to abrogate analgesics for the moribund victims of the recent conflagration. Of course, to display histrionics was discretionary, but I did so anyways, implicating a friend in my drama to make the effect cumulative. I think a misanthrope would have a prosaic appellation, perhaps one related to autonomy and the rejection of anthropocentrism. I think they wouldn't think much of the prominence of watching the coagulation of tea to prognosticate future malevolent events, not even if those events were related to jurisprudence.
— Spearmint