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  • Archive Re: Diner

    I sit at the counter, staring down and sheake my head no. I havent been expecting anyopne since Julia died. She was my only friend. She was more then a ...

    Dec 13, 2010


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