Lovecraftian Fragments

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

She kept reading from that accursed text "Nig Mis on! Ia Az-icra! aqindarbug!" I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Taran! Soul-destroying, grim home of the Tartharthar. How I trembled with pleasure at its sight... Such mind-numbing andelains! I can recall the piping of the foothills now...

Nith R'l lar! Ia Migursothnek! sothagionic!

The Desolate City of Thugagn-yeh

N'gai, Oo'ur'gothath, sothg-sothnath, y'hah; Azbugguth...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo