Lovecraftian Fragments

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

N'gai, Thug'thar'nion, tharg-gothath, y'hah; K'aldar-lui...

Henry P. Gardner recalled Randolph P. Whately's last words: "Ia! Ia! Haso! icgur Cthnwgahion!" Olua the Piercing Filth was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

N'gai, Az'gur'athan, ong-agthar, y'hah; Am-Thasothdar...

I wish I had never read those passages, then maybe I would never have heard of Cyra or Midar, Gweepery of Countless Terrors. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Cursed Randolph C. Ward! His Salem ancestry caused everyone by me to die... and to this day I hear him screaming "Ia! Ia! Ooath in! bugsheb Cynagl ic!"

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Cheers,
Joe Provo