Reaching further back into the cabinet, Elis barely scratched at the cellophane of a cigarette pack tucked far into the corner. Pressing his entire body against the outside of the cabinet, straining every last muscle for arm length, he tenuously grasp the box with his finger tips. 1,444 more words
Shelley, Mary. “Frankenstein.” Penguin Popular Classics; 1994.
Whenever I heard “Frankenstein,” I immediately thought of the movie version of the story. The only movie I’ve seen, supposedly, based on the book is “Young Frankenstein.” The film presents some elements of the story in a most engaging fashion, but I am not sure I can say it really did justice to Mary Shelley’s “Frankenstein.” I heard that the book is so much better than a film version. 554 more words