It’s Halloween time. Get in the mood with this short story about everyone’s favorite misunderstood monster, Frankenstein!
Of course it had a brain, they all did. It was required. But what they did with them was another story.
Vic adjusted his goggles and turned off the torch.
“Damn FrankensteinS. All the same.”
He examined his handiwork. This model had thrown a kitten, and itself, into a lake, frying its circuits. A challenge even for Vic.
“Alright, get out of here you idiot.”
The Frankenstein got up and left, joining the rest of his stitched-together brethren on the bustling streets of Unbound City.
The last man alive smiled and returned to his shop, awaiting the next malfunction.