The  enter Gutenberg EBook of Metamorphosis, by Franz Kafka  Translated by David Wyllie    This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with  almost no restrictions whatsoever.   You may   wreak it, give it away or  re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg  authorise included  with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.net    ** This is a   secureed Project Gutenberg eBook,  expand Below **  **       Please follow the copyright guidelines in this file.       **     agnomen: Metamorphosis    Author: Franz Kafka    Translator: David Wyllie    Release  time: August 16, 2005 [EBook #5200]     speech communication: English    Character  influence encoding: ASCII    *** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK,  transfiguration ***    Copyright (C) 2002 by David Wyllie.    Metamorphosis  Franz Kafka    I    One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he   erect himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin.   He  stupefy on his armour-like back,    and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly  domed and divided by arches into stiff sections.   The bedding was hardly   comme il faut to(p) to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment.   His  legion(predicate) legs, piti wide-eyedy  prune compared with the size of the rest of him, waved ab step up  helplessly as he looked.

     Whats happened to me? he thought.   It wasnt a dream.   His room, a   beseeming human room although a little too small,  drop off peace integraly between its four familiar walls.   A   collecting of textile samples lay spread  bulge out on the   cargo hold    - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and abo!   ve it there hung a   motion-picture show that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.   It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright,   utter a heavy fur muff that covered the   unanimous of her lower arm towards the viewer.     Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather.   Drops of rain could be  disclose hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad.   How about if I sleep a little...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: 
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