As I was saying
It is almost complete. all that is left is to give it life
it was on a dreary night of november I behels the accomplishment of my toils. the candle was almost burned out I gathered my instruments to give it life
I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open
I was horrified at what i had done years of work and pride vanished in an instant.
Itried to escape my sorrows by going to my bed chamber and sleeping but to no avail i had horrid dreams
I must escape
I had to escape my home i had to get to town
Do i did
My health began to deteriorate
To Be Continued ...Again!