Frankenstein Chapter 2 Creative Writing

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Oliver hated sleeping. Each night, his subconscious found new ways to torture him, the monsters becoming more and more terrifying the longer he's stuck in those nightmares. What made it even worse was that sometimes he wasn't sure that he was dreaming. Especially tonight, when he woke up to see his most recent demonic tormentor leaning over him. Oliver wanted to scream, to get up and run, to do something, but his body remained frozen on the bed as his muscles refused to cooperate. The only thing he could do was stare at the creature's deformed face, its mouth opening to reveal rows upon rows of razor-sharp teeth, like a shark's. A drop of saliva from its mouth dropped on Oliver's cheek and he felt it burn as though it was acid. The monster