December 2, 2013
Hiking the beautiful and serene terrain as he had at
an earlier stage in his life, Frankenstein crosses over many miles to a place
he knows well, but he is being followed. The monster has found his creator.
Frankenstein, hateful and full of disdain expresses his anger and threatens to
end his own creation. Able to speak well, the monster expresses a story that
makes himself appear as any other human, as though he has a heart; the life or
death of the monster is to be determined, and was directed to be determined, by
Frankenstein.
The creation/monster/creature has had a difficult
time acclimating himself with human beings; those that he appears in front of
are either frightened, or end up following him with torches and pitchforks in
an attempt to hastily end the abomination. Running rampantly away from the
treacherous towns, the creature hides in the forest, starving and parched.
Discovering a small hut, its homeless inhabitant runs away, terrified. The fire
taking place is savored, and warm. Berries and nuts have become the regular
diet, but have provided little saturation. After continuing to move, the
monster discovers another hut close to one with humans. The humans later became
his friends, even if they had little idea that he existed. Having learned language
and various duties of the people after intense surveillance and captivation,
the monster felt attached to the beings. The one called “son” disappeared
frequently, whether to obtain fuel for the file, or working for other farmers.
During the high of night, the monster, having learned what tools to use to
obtain wood, began to collect for the humans. Though there was little knowledge
of his presence, the monster felt at his best with these beings nearby to
observe.
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