Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Ia! Ia! Misnai-nagl! shuar Mi-R'lnoth!

I wish Howard Howard had never read those passages... Hasdar-tep, the soul-destroying tract of Gagurthoagn's evil. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Accursed Harley Carter! His New Bedford ancestry caused destroyed my favorite hat... and to this day I hear him screaming "Ia! Ia! Phlarwgah! nic Cylei!"

Ia! Ia! Oo-agnek! sothhepo Nyaronshugog!

Tel Nath ag! Ia Ulnath-lui! ongothnekar!


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

Cheers,
Joe Provo