212 - Suburban Transpondency

Halloween Special:


Doctor Frankenstein's Monster


"Cursed, cursed creator! Why did I live? Why, in that instant,
did I not extinguish the spark of existence which you had so
wantonly bestowed? I know not; despair had not yet taken
possession of me; my feelings were those of rage and revenge. I
could with pleasure have destroyed the cottage and its
inhabitants and have glutted myself with their shrieks and
misery."