Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
I kept reading from that cursed text "N'gai, Tar'tho'thonagl, urg-athion, y'hah; Hasulathan..." I was eternally banished to The Forbidden Cavern of Ilngyeh. It was hopeless! Damned from the start of the voyage, as predicted by the Tartur orb!
Has Yog sheb! Ia Shog-Phlanek! argoththarur!
That night, he fitfully dreamed of The Stinking Temple to Haso, the Thief and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. We learned that it destroyed Cthan-oth eventually. But I know that just beyond the stars, Oltep fht lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Carrington D. Gardner, tries to pull back the veil.
Shog'larath mglw'nafh Oonghu Nithlei ath'nath arnek!
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Joe Provo