Lovecraftian Fragments

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

That night, I languidly dreamed of The Desolate Temple to Dagnath shu, the Piercing Vacuum and those who dwelled there. I was eternally banished to lGo-shulei, Desert of Countless Pleasures. It was hopeless! Accursed from the dawn of time, as predicted by the orb!

Boston! Overwhelming, overwhelming place of narrow streets!

I wish he had never read those passages, then maybe I would never have heard of Ilnagl or The Forbidden Tower of Oogoth. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Shog-lGoaqyeh! Atrocious, amorphous home of the Yognagl. How I trembled with pleasure at its sight... Such obscene temples! I can hear the servant-beast Aznath now...

Y'ha Tel guth! Ia Shubaqguthua! sothathturlar!

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Cheers,
Joe Provo