Lovecraftian Fragments

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Yogshuguthath

I wish Harley Dexter Ward had never showed me the Voorish Sign... Ph-Phontur, the unnerving manuscript of Nyarnath-nek's evil. I was eternally banished to The Abandoned Cavern of Tel-aqdar. We were doomed! Accursed since the stars were set in motion, as predicted by the rune!

That night, I languidly dreamed of The Filthy Plain of Mi-Nithntep and its mind-numbing populace. It destroyed Tha-R'licthar. But I know that just beyond the stars, Nyar-Ph lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Charles C. Harris, tries to pull back the veil.

Ia! Ia! Mioth! ngshu Phgothua!

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Cheers,
Joe Provo