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  • Short Story » Science Fiction, General Re: Apocalypse, Ferrets, and Ruins (part one of three)

    As I walked out of the little patch of trees I had bedded in, heading for the field that surrounded and finally the main rode I’ve been following,... Road, not ...

    Aug 20, 2011


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