EXPERIMENT NO. 1 :
I am Juliet. And my father . . .
. . . IS A MADMAN.
I A M A N E X P E R I M E N T.
"'You were mistaken,' he said to me. 'You were the first.'"
I am not the only one. There are more. A whole island of them.
N E G L E C T E D .
"Maybe I was his flesh and blood. Maybe I was as cold as he. But I wasn't totally without feeling.
I HATED HIM."
Maybe I was a little mad, too."
"'He's mad,' I told myself. 'He isn't well.'
And yet I didn't feel any pity.
THE MADMAN'S DAUGHTER
"My only love sprung from my only hate! Too early seen unknown, and known too late! Prodigious birth of love it is to me, That I must love a loathed enemy."
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