Hi! I'm Sahithi, 16, aspiring writer, voracious reader, grammar nitpicker and lover of penguins. Message me anytime -- I'm always willing to talk.

"I could a tale unfold whose lightest word 
Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, 
Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, 
Thy knotted and combined locks to part 
And each particular hair to stand on end, 
Like quills upon the fretful porpentine"

**PM me if you can figure out all the references in my location!**