Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
Missheb, Planet of Countless Pleasures
He kept reading from that damned book "N'gai, Nyar'in'othana, urg-shogan, y'hah; Shub-lGourua..." Gaagag was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the unnatural music when I try.
I wish Randolph Howard had never opened that gate... Ph-Thugothoth, the mind-numbing tract of Yogaq's evil. I happily went to the New Bedford asylum, hopefully never to leave.
That night, he fitfully dreamed of Gathar, Desert of Countless Sorrows and its populace. Niggog was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the servant-beast Tha-ngra now...
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Joe Provo