In the back corner of the bar, there sits a woman in red. Bright Red nails, sexy red dress, bold red shoes, dark red lips. Oh, but her eyes, those eyes were the most beautiful yet haunting red I have ever seen. The left was red of sunrise and sunset, the red of passion and love. Her left eye reminded you of passionate love making with your soulmate all night. Bu the right eye, the right eye was the red of blood and heartbreak, the red of peppers and fire. The right eye told a story of wars and arson, bloodshed and flames, spicy anger and jealousy. 

Every Thursday night at midnight, she strolls in with her wide-brimmed, black hat of the day pulled down low, sits on the stool in the back corner of the bar and orders a Bloody Mary. Today, I finally approached her. After weeks of compiling pages full of questions, I open my mouth and only one comes out, "Why red?" The woman looks up. She holds my gaze with those special red eyes. Then she grins. A grin filled with mischief and madness, magic and mettle. She replies, "It's the color of a raven's heart." 
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How was that for an intro???

Alright, my pen name is Raven (I still need a good last name, any ideas???) 

you can have fun guessing my age. 

I am pansexual (possibly bi, I haven't dated anyone before so **shrugs**)

I am trying to develop an update schedule. Possibly on Friday's/Saturday's. 

BHBR is my current focus, Alone in the gray went to fast so I'm trying to edit.

I am a student so if I go missing for a month, it's most likely because of class stuff. 

Th-th-that's all folks!