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Character analysis of the monster in Frankenstein
Character analysis of the monster in Frankenstein
Character analysis of the monster in Frankenstein
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It did not croak. It just looked at me. As I looked upon this fallen animal I did not sympathize. I could not relate to to something so weak and so
Mckenna, I too wrote about the mindless monster and the negative effects it can have on someone. It's crazy to think about the lengths people will go to please someone and will overwork themselves to make sure others are happy. I believe that the only way to be truly happy is to make sure you're good first. The other aspect I agree with was your point on body language. That is something I need to work on a lot as well.
I had been running with all my might, for over two minutes. Yet the monster, that could be straight from my nightmare. He was right on my tail, he was getting closer and closer, by the minute. Because I was slowing down, due to me getting extremely tired out. He was speeding up, because he saw me, the same way a lion sees a gazelle.
The monster cried out at the tower. The Fog Horn blew. The monster roared again. The Fog Horn blew. The monster opened its great toothed mouth and the sound that came from it was the sound of the Fog Horn itself.
Sounds of owls and wolves howling. Although, one sound stood out. It almost sounded like singing yet it had an odd sound to it. One of the men stepped on a branch, and then the owner of the sound finally stepped out. This monster was like no other.
The snake was advancing so rapidly it could not halt before it smashed into the enclosure. I leapt off the serpent. A sudden fear washed over me, I just stood there, still. A few minutes later when I recovered from that escapade, I tried to find another corridor or passageway.
It resembled the stomping of something but I knew it was probably just an animal or someone who woke up in the night. All of a sudden, the iron fasteners flung off the door. The Geats jumped out of their sleep and looked toward the noise. The beast was in the door and the smell was awful. It smelled of raw flesh and I could see the slime falling off of the beast.
The victim slept peacefully, he had no idea what was about to happen. A figure crept into the house, dripping blood reflected light over his dark silhouette. The creature was enveloped in rage and the intent to kill was seen in its eyes. Its feet made next to no noise as it made its way towards the room of the resting man. The figure froze, he heard something, not the mans peaceful breathing, but something else, like something scuttling across the wooden floorboards.
I said sheepishly. I followed behind him as we crept downstairs. When we reached the kitchen all that remained from the monster was the flatten trap. “I swear there was monster here, it was big and ugly.” I said.
I tucked it into my pack and we went on our way. We managed to get back to the forest, but a very unfamiliar part of it. I heard the howl of a blood beast.
Every step screamed as I crept down the rickety staircase. My knuckles white as I clenched the grip of the bat, I turned to the back door to find the creature standing in the doorway. It hunched over, it staggered as it tried to stand. Its face showed nothing, the fleshy skin reflected light from its paleness.
It comes out after it has had time to bring me down. This monster watches me cry and it cries with me. It holds me in its' large hands that are wet with tears and blood. The monster is overwhelming and terrifying and when you look deep into its eyes you can see your own death. It waits till you're weak and sings a song of death.
He saw me running, and shouted something I couldn’t hear. The hellhound charged me, and I could tell it was the end. It slashed at my arm, leaving three gashed in its wake. I was thrown to the ground, making my head spin. The hellhound stood over me, its jaws gaping.
“Russ look out!” I called. “AAAAAA” Russ yelled. Then the beast started attacking Russ so, I got a stick a stab the beast then Russ got and another beast came out at look like a giant ant and it attacked the evil beast
I started up, looked from that door, and saw this someone else standing by the red light near the tunnel, waving as I just now showed you. The voice seemed hoarse with shouting, and it cried, ‘Look out! Look out!’ and then attain, ‘Halloa! Below there!
