Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Dr. Randolph P. Whately remembered Charles C. Howard's dying words: "N'gai, Shog'ng'ono, gurg-fhtlui, y'hah; Shubtharulan..." It destroyed my soul. Ipswich! Damned, atrocious place of backwards inhabitants!

Nyar lGo fht! Ia Cy-Ollarhu! nothuaon!

Ph'guthnai mglw'nafh Nyarinion Haslui on'yeh ictur!

I wish Walter D. Whately had never opened that book... Ph-Dag, the nameless fragment of Nath-Cthaqnath's evil. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Accursed Earle P. Carter! His Innsmouth ancestry led us to the brink... and to this day I hear him screaming "Am'gutho mglw'nafh Ithnglui lGoath guth'tep otho!"

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Cheers,
Joe Provo