The heart's voice (Chapter 3) pt.2

by Twinkle4ever

Published August 12, 2012

In Short stories

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mystogan commented Comment · Aug 26, 2012

halo nothing here, lol



For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein