The Fragmentation of S. J. Chambers~
I imbibe words and consume past minds. As a result, I often awake next to strange sentences and forgotten meanings.
That’s me looking into the sun and feeling perplexed before the door of the Old Anatomy House in Ingolstadt, Germany, which was once the medical school where the mad Doctor studied and made his diabolical creation. Why am I so confused? I explain in my latest Traveling Frankenstein installment over at Weird Fiction Review.com.