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  • Short Story » General, General Re: a prostitute's point of view

    the night was shone from the flicker of neon lights. This line is quite confusing, as I'm not really sure what you're trying to say. I secretly stared through my ...

    Dec 22, 2008


The day, which was one of the first of spring, cheered even me by the loveliness of its sunshine and the balminess of the air. I felt emotions of gentleness and pleasure, that had long appeared dead, revive within me. Half surprised by the novelty of these sensations, I allowed myself to be borne away by them, and forgetting my solitude and deformity, dared to be happy.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein