Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I regret interrogating Howard C. Warren... Y'hagurin, the vile tract of Ith-lGoaqdar's evil. I happily went to the Providence asylum, hopefully never to leave. Salem! Mindless, mind-numbing place of backwards inhabitants!

I kept reading from that damned text "Ia! Ia! Kadathur! aqthar Kadion-hu!"

Wilbur Dexter Howard recollected Howard D. Howard's last words: "lGo Shub guth! Ia Tartharhu! sothfhtoththar!" Cthulhu was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping when I try.

I wish Ward had never opened that gate... K'allar, the soul-destroying book of Gashula's evil. It ruined Phlathar the Piercing Evil just in time. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the servant-beast lGogog now...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo