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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.


"The day, which was one of the first of spring, cheered even me by the loveliness of its sunshine and the balminess of the air. I felt emotions of gentleness and pleasure, that had long appeared dead, revive within me. Half surprised by the novelty of these sensations, I allowed myself to be borne away by them, and forgetting my solitude and deformity, dared to be happy."
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein