Lovecraftian Fragments

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

It was hopeless! Damned since the stars were set in motion, as predicted by Abdul Alhazred's scroll!

I wish Carrington Philip Ward had never opened that book, then maybe I would never have heard of Sarlei-o or The Desolate Temple to Cthgurshogana, the Stalker. It ruined us. Cynath hepo! Cursed, mindless home of the Hasfhtana. How I trembled with terror at its sight... Such mindless plateaus! I can hear the unnatural music now...

Ia! Ia! Hasthar! ntho Olursheb!

I regret interviewing Charles Stanley Warren... Sardar, the mindless scroll of Misar's evil. It ruined my heart. Az-Dagothion! Soul-destroying, soul-destroying home of the Tarra-nai. How I trembled with terror at its sight... Such mind-numbing gweeperies! I can hear the servant-beasts now...

Reload this page for more eldritch terror, or cower for fifteen (15) minutes.

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

Cheers,
Joe Provo