From: | scatter@****.WEEG.UIOWA.EDU |
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Subject: | Darknight... |
Date: | Wed, 22 Apr 92 19:34:21 CST |
to me...
Later,
Quiksilver Fang
"'Tis now that very witching hour of night, when churchyards
yawn, and Hell itself breathes forth contagion to this world.
'Tis now that I could drink hot blood and do such deeds the
world would quake to look upon. But soft, now to my mother..."
-Hamlet
Quiksilver Fang
Scatter@****.weeg.UIowa.edu