Lovecraftian Fragments

Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...

Mi Cy in! Ia Niggog bug! hepohepodarn!

I wish I had never showed me the Voorish Sign... K'al-gurnagl, the mind-numbing tome of Misnai-gog's evil. It destroyed my heart. Salem! Obscene, mind-numbing place of narrow streets!

I wish Earle Carter had never showed me the Voorhis Sign... Yogtur-oth, the atrocious book of Nignath's evil. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Az-Nyarshogra! Atrocious, nameless home of the Olnagl-hu. How I trembled with revulsion at its sight... Such soul-destroying rivers! I can hear the unnatural music now...

That night, he languidly dreamed of The Desolate Temple to Cy-Thashebgog, the Unspeakable and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. It destroyed my child. Damned Harley Delapoer Ward! His Boston ancestry nearly destroyed us... and to this day I hear him screaming "Ia! Ia! K'alnek goth! ulath R'lhepo!"

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From here, you could zip over to my main gweep page.

Cheers,
Joe Provo