A 30 something struggling writer and artist who works as a wage slave in corporate Never-Never Land a place where people never grow up or learn from their pasts. She’s single (ish), with no kids, pets or plants and is dating a nice younger man in an open relationship. She is bi, neo-pagan, liberal democrat. Once she was a cruel Queen of the Night, ruling from her coffee shop over a far off town, now she mostly she is a Duchess of dork, who rules from her minions from an underground palace in Missoula Montana. She has grown weary of her life, and the endless drama and now is slowly descending into her own madness, indulging the voices in her head, and generally living as if she was 16-year-old gamer girl with a credit card. Pleasure is her vice. She likes pretty things, and is prone to showing up with dyed red/blue/purple hair. She is getting tattoos, changing her name to Night, and generally living like there is no tomorrow, because she has the experience to realize that there is no point wishing for happiness, you have to hunt it, stalk it, and seize it for your very own, sinking your teeth into it and sucking the marrow from its’ cracked bones.

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