Lovecraftian Fragments

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Ith'laryeh mglw'nafh Shubshunath Tartep ath'nagl lanath!

Prof. Howard Delapoer Ward recalled Earle Gardner's dying words: "Ia! Ia! Thagurguth! aqng Yugath ur!" Thatur sheb was vanquished! But I know that just beyond the stars, Yug-Shubthogog lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Wilbur Dexter Harris, tries to pull back the veil.

That night, Charles Gilman dreamed of Dagothag, Gweepery of Eleven Fears and its dwellers. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. I was doomed! Cursed from the start of the voyage, as predicted by the Thughepo crystals!

Ia! Ia! Nyar-Ithuldar! sothin Ilag!

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Cheers,
Joe Provo