Frankenstein; Or, The New Prometheus – Christine E. Ray

stitched carefully togetherfrom odd partsof other womenyou wouldprefer meto beyou recklesslycalled forthroaring thunderflashes of lightningthat wracked throughmy bodyelectric agonyignited a sparkof independent lifeI rose from the tablerebornsomething newsomething otheryou gazed upon meyour creationnot with lovenot with compassionbut with revulsionwith horroryou had longed for theperfect porcelain dollto poseto toy withwe both knewthe momentmy mismatched eyesmet yoursI … Continue reading Frankenstein; Or, The New Prometheus – Christine E. Ray