Frankenstein Chapter 1 Creative Writing

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The full moon illuminated the small clearing of Old Forest and the trees seemed to whisper to each other as an old man cloaked in grey stepped out from behind their thick trunks into the open space, the eyes of a curious tawny owl following his movements. The old man stood humming a quiet tune, leaning his weight onto the large staff he held, before turning his head and staring into the darkness behind the bodies of the great trees, their canopies shielding the inhabitants of the forest from the light of the moon, “Surely, Merca Kuruni, you will not keep me waiting here all for the entirety of this night? Come, my friend, I have business I wish to discuss with you.” The owl that stood vigilant called out, a desperate, lonely sounding call that echoed into the quiet night. A dark figure dropped from a branch close to the clearing, the …show more content…

The witch felt like laughing at the man in front of her’s short reply. It did not matter though. If the man felt bound by his secrecy she had no quarrel with that. Crossing her arms she spoke once more, “You know I cannot guarantee the overall safety of your company. I can ward off any natural creature, and keep them from attacking if they feel threatened. But creatures spurred by evil I have no authority over. I may even be able to diverge and distract any parties that might find interest in your company, but that may be a much as I am able to do for you my friend.” 
 The old man smiled at the witch in front of him and nodded his head, “This is understood and will be greatly appreciated if agree to do so.” The woman let a smile grace her lips for a second, before it dropped as quickly as it formed, “And do not expect me to travel with your troop.”

The man chuckled. “No. I think it would be wiser if you didn’t. I have a feeling my company may mistake you for something you are not.” His eyes flicked to the pointed tips of her ears that peeked out of her brown

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