"Writing is the painting of the voice"

                           Voltaire 


You can find me between dark coffee and a good book
Writing poems in a little red and damaged notebook 
Stargazing 
Or just staring the flame of a candle, the trees flickering out of the window 

And then there's the extroverted me.

I love spending time with my friends 
Laughing and dancing under street lights 
Lying under the night sky in a summer day 
Or even meeting new people to share memories with

I have many sides. All forming me. Unique combination of different pieces. In a puzzle called

Scarlett Black 


SOME SELF PROMOTION:

Please be so kind to check my first attempt in writing here, called "DESTINY: Can you Escape?"!

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