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Redfang18

About Redfang18

What runs in this poor soul's head? The majority of the stuff inside her nogin is entirely unpleasant. Who's in her head? Nobody knows. If someone knew, then the darkness inside will manifest itself outside that person.


Occupation

Writing, reading, singing, playing instruments, swimming, and basically fooling around.


"For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion."
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein