A Doctor's Note

A Doctor's Note

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"You traveled across the world to see a man who doesn't even know your first name?" "I guess I did. And I would do it again for Victor Frankenstein." --//-- Validation comes from those we worship Into the abyss of human remains Carry pride with doubt and love Take away the pain of living to become dead Out with wretched humanity Reap the poetic mind of a stranger Friendliness will not find comfort here Rest the eyes of playing God with the poison Arrange the scalpel over the heart of the lover Need him like he needs a needle and a body to touch Keep hands cold and lifeless, foolish girl Everything was too perfect to be tangible Now the tears mark each other's cheeks See the grotesque monstrosity on the slab Tuck away all sensibility for your poet Eat the flesh of an adventure so wrong I sense you're sick, my dearest love Need a Note to see the Doctor? --//-- Dolores Talbot, a doctor working in Chicago, travels to London to meet her pen pal, Doctor Victor Frankenstein. London is nothing like she's ever experienced before, the darkness crawling all over her skin in the most wonderful way. But when truths are revealed about the world around her and the doctor she fell in love with in writing, her perspective on the life she thought she knew so well is turned upside down. What will become of her poetic doctor? Of herself? --//-- I do not own any of the Penny Dreadful franchise. I own Dolores Talbot as she is my own original character.
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have you ever wondered whats the view beyond the lenses? although im singing my heart out to someone who could save me from myself, i find it rather disheartening. i could only see the admiration, the thrill in the eyes of those who heard me. i could only see the leers, the jealousy and the pretentious facade of the people around me due to what i have. that one thing that i could only hope for may never be in existence. how did i ever make it this far when everyone around me only has been driven by what i rake due to hard work and talent? how did i ever survive knowing that im alone in this bubble all my life? my parents barely recognize my existence except during payday. my sister rode on to the fame i accumulated through the years ive been slaving away for and became a hot sensation over night without much of a hassle. can i let myself be miserable through the smiles i gave everyday since i was 16 in front of countless cameras around me? no, they wont allow it. im very much an actor in this aspect and although only a glimmer, im proud of it. i endured. until when? .... (full preview in the first published page) -------->>>>> 2nd gen 2nd story of the blessed moon series this story could very well stand on its own but if you want in-depth understanding of the characters, please read the first gen first. first gen 1. blessed moon 2. saved love 3. warm thirst 4. silenced 2nd gen 1. freak 2. siren's call thanks so much for reading. your votes and comments are very much appreciated. thanks google so much for the images and some other stuff i put into this story. robbers rot in the grave love lots, kheinnox ☺️😘🏳️‍🌈🐺❤️😺🎉☀️❤️🌻🌈

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