Something I wrote for my pops when I released my second paper on the school publication.

I hope you rest in peace.

Based on the poetry prompt by Write/Market/Design On My Way to work I found.

Thoughts about feeling & filling.

We all lose out in life.

I offer everything I am, have and ever will be on a plate.

Trust is the highest obedience human beings can ascribe to a supreme being.

About the joys and pains of bleach.

Heartfelt direct instruction on writing.

This is an additional chapter to Shelley’s Frankenstein. The events described here occur after Henry Clerval’s death, where Victor learns of his passing and wants to discover what really happened to result in his death. He goes to the old woman’s house and discovers that it was his creature that ended Clerval’s life. Then, filled with anger, leaves the old lady’s house.