Short Story Of Frankenstein: A Narrative Fiction

I had just left my father’s funeral. I was wondering where my brother Victor was. He was not at the funeral; could he just have been at home? Why would he miss our father’s funeral. So I got in my carriage and rode home. Victor was not at home. So I went to ask the people in Geneva. One woman told me that victor had left for the Arctic. I asked myself: Why would Victor leave for the Arctic? I realized that I had no family member left, I was all alone. All the money and property was supposed to go to victor because he was the oldest son. But now since he is not here to inherit it, the money was all mine. I being a teenager thought that throwing a party would be fun. But then I thought let me get settled and used to this empty home. I

The young woman opened up her door and immediately felt that sense of uneasiness again even though her home was full of light. She could hear the water running in the bathroom and figured that her boyfriend, James, was just taking his usual night shower. She went into the kitchen to get a quick drink of water. As she drank the cool liquid she felt an immense feeling of relief. She advanced toward the bathroom. She walked down the hallway heading towards the closed bathroom door. Alecia felt a sense of panic and anxiety when she felt her foot become slightly submerged in a liquid on the floor.

She walked up the stair unhurried, her steps confident, and her hair still perfect without fault. As she reached the top of the stair there was slight hill that rose up before her, stood heavily on top was a creature that made her top lip rise in an act of disgust. It was easily 7ft tall, built similarly to a man, but its legs were thick and tough, no feet at the bottom like any person, they resembled an elephants, hard and wide, made to balance the large creature it was carrying. Its arms were disproportioned; the top of the arm was thinner than the bottom, getting wider and more engorged as it got closer to its hand. The hand looked like a swollen mess, heavy and fat with its tiny fingers poking out, similar to a plastic glove that had been blown up like a balloon. But it was its face that was the most disgusting thing to the girl. It was small and lumpy, its mouth taking up a large part of it, almost splitting the face. The mouth was long and thin, the sharp spikes of teeth had shot through its lips on multiply occasions, leaving the tough skin around its mouth shredded and scarred. And at the top of its head was its eyes, they were fish like, unblinking and dull. The creature in front of her was disgustingly

The cold air brushing up against my bare skin, the soft flakes of snow landing on top of my head. "must keep going" I thought, "just keep going". My vision was beginning to get blurry, white patches began to show up on the bottom of my feet. The blurriness was getting so bad I stopped my run and began to waddle back and forth on the trail. My legs give out, my knees collapse under me and I fall onto the soft piles of snow on either side of the trail. The long beautiful trees dripping with snow looked like they came out of a fairy tale, the beauty was almost unrealistic. My eyes drift close and my body shuts down from the cold. Just before my eyes are completely shut I see the creature running across the trail its very hairy and has a long

It is a cold winter night He awaits her presence alone. He has sacrificed the brilliance of intellect with might, for the woman whom he builds a throne. Her presence fills the room with fragrance.

All Frederick could hear was the quiet, whispering of the wind. His footsteps made an echo so loud it made him cringe. Frederick looked up and moved his long black hair out of his sight to see a large formed mysterious blob of darkness in front of him. He kept walking along the footpath, feet stomping on the concrete as he went, cringing after every step. He wasn’t supposed to be here.

In the dark foggy alley Normîrel ran. The smell of rain and sour milk filling the air. She ran down the long narrow alley way, watching mice scurry as her feet splash in the clear dirty rain puddles. Her heart ponding in her chest. Hearing the sound of the motorcycle behind her, her heart stopped. Running faster, Normîrel turned on to the street and down the other alley. With the sound of her footsteps echoing in her ears. A car pulled up at one end of the alley. Making another turn in the twisty foggy alley way, Normîrel fell. The screams of her pain raining out in the cold brisk air. Hearing footsteps, Normîrel crawled to some near-by dumpsters and hid. The footsteps getting louder and close, Normîrel stayed as quite as she could while trying to muffle her cries of pain. Her leg is dirty with the dark red color and she chocked on the smell of gas and smoke that filled her nose.

It was a dark night the rain pounded fiercely on the roof, the moon was abnormally large as the sad gloomy clouds drifted in the bitter air. He hid in the shadows of the trees, unmoving, unnoticed his black pierce eyes watch you like a wolf might observe its prey he watched her carefully each step she took as she inhaled and exhaled the cold air she felt uneasy, alert every instinct in her body warned her of danger, more and more until she felt the presence of someone’s cold gaze behind her as you can feel him haunt the air around her, as the stalker, silent as the night, grabbed her roughly by the shoulders.

The whispers of the figures in the candle lit room quickly disappeared, as did everything else. When Samuel opened his eyes, he only saw the cloudy sky being disfigured by neon blues running around him frantically. He felt a burning inside, and his skin felt as dry as a desert. The wind passed through him as if he were a ghost, and the clouds began to look like other worldly beings that wished to take him as a trophy. He felt the wind, his dry skin, and the flaming feel of his body that made him want to scream-- he couldn't. He thought he might die, he thought his small body would burn up before he ever landed-- but he couldn't get his mouth opened one bit. Samuel continued to fall, he felt the ground coming closer and closer to his frozen body. He closed his eyes, wanting to wake up from the terrible dream he thought he was experiencing. When his eyes opened, he saw a clear yellow sky; large, violet trees surrounding him; and the tall, pink grass he layed in. "Ow..." he managed to mutter, unable to move as if his body had turned to stone. He attempted to turn over but found himself to be

Imagine you're in a dream where everywhere around you it is pitch black. You try to vision something but you can’t see. You try to hear noises but you can’t hear anything else other than a bone chilling shriek of a girl. You try to feel things around you but you can’t feel anything. You try to walk but you can’t. You try to crawl but you can’t. When you try to move around nothing happens. While being frightened and scared, you scream your mother’s name but no one can hear you. You start to panic. Even though you know you’re at a point where you’re about to cry there are no tears. That’s when you see a girl. She’s walking directly towards you. She has a pale white dress with hair as black as the night sky. As she walks closer to you the bone-chilling shriek gets louder. Then without a warning she sprints towards you full speed.

What felt like no more than a short sprint must have been at least an hour or two as the sun begins to creep over the horizon, quieting the storm and casting the silhouette of a town right before Sie. His brief distraction of the sunrise causes him to instantly lose all signs of the creature. He turns toward the town deciding it would be useless to continue searching for the strange animal. he steps forward, pressing his soggy leather boots into the sodden ground as he approaches the outskirts of the town.

Meanwhile Russ,nick,and i were walking through the towering jungle that was our back yard. Suddenly we heard an giant screech it sounded like godzillas mighty roar.Then when the monster came out of the jungle it was a giant SCORPION!

The sun peeked through the trees and she notices a dark figure lingering at the very corner of her eyes. The dark figure zips into her body until it is less than a puddle beneath her feet. Everywhere she looks the dark figure remains, impersonating her every move, her every breath, her every leap. The dim shapeshifting figure, digs at her flesh, trying to crawl in and possess her.

That was until she was distracted by one item that caught her eye. She eventually picked up the item to admire it. She then realized that she did not see her parents. She became very worried. She began running around trying to locate her parents. She eventually realized that she was lost. She came upon a wooded walkway next to an old abandoned house. She became even more terrifying because the clouds were very big. She could see a very scary face in the clouds in distance. The entire area was completely wet because it had recently rained. The ground was also extremely slippy. She heard something and she thought it was her parents. She started running towards the noise but when she reached the sound, it was not her parents… it was one of the people who was infected and was dead but not dead. She did not know what to do so she just started running… To be

After many hours of running, she fell on the ground and collapsed. And she did not wake up. Many hours passed, but still she did not wake up, until she heard a sound. A wolf howled, and she immediately woke up and ran back home.