
What would happen if your xenophobic character ended up stuck in a crowded elevator? Another character ends up with a severe case of poison ivy. Thanksgiving week, you get to write about a mother (or father) reuniting with their children.

Most people know something about πΉπππππππ π‘πππ by Mary Shelley. They might not have read the book, but still they know at least one thing about the story: itβs about a monster made by a human, a mad scientist. But who is the real monster? Is it Frankenstein? Or is it the mad scientist?