Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Shub-Wankalot

Oo Nath lar! Ia Olinnek! urthoraon!

I regret interviewing her, then maybe I would never have heard of Cththar-ra or The Grim Tower of Misla. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Arkham! Nameless, damned place of dark secrets!

I regret interrogating her... Yog-Thugothlei, the nameless manuscript of Misguthgothyeh's evil. I was eternally banished to Ithoth, Phylactery of a Thousand Fears. Accursed Howard P. Gardner! His Arkham ancestry nearly caused irreperable damage to my walking stick... and to this day I hear him screaming "R'l Nig la! Ia Aznath fht! gothurleiag!"

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

Cheers,
Joe Provo