Victor Frankenstein Dialectical Journal

Words: 1283
Pages: 6

The sky feels heavy, the breeze is cold, and the view of the street is lonely. I have come this far on my journey to discovery, yet nothing seems to appeal my eyes or interests. As I walk closer towards an inn, I stumbled across a scenery so precious, it must be what I seek.

I arrived here three days ago; my first task is to find a journal written by Victor Frankenstein;once held a prisoner at my cell. He spoke of ways to give life to the unliving. To animate a lifeless clay and give it life.

I find myself quite interested in creating life, for i have witnessed many lives being taken away in front of those two eyes. How must it feel to have created a being and teach it your ways. To show this world to one who has never seen a thing before. A being born to mature.
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Yet from what I see, there is only an abandoned house. Filthy as it is. The doors and windows seem to have broken. What horrors am I about to witness?

After spending a few hours looking for this journal, I stumbled upon a book without edges and sides worn out, blood stains scattered throughout the cover and inside pages. From that sight, I knew, this is the very thing I have been searching for.

As I open the book placed
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You must give me time in order to fulfill this task you ask me. However, I would be pleased if you do not step a foot outside this coffin of mine, for man is not ready to see my creations. I will create you a companion as you requested. I do have one request to set upon you,” said I “you mustn’t cause any form of destruction to man. Then I will grant your request without