Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish I had never read those passages, then maybe I would never have heard of Thalafht or The Stinking Desert of Tarnath la.

Accursed Earle Philip Gilman! His Boston ancestry nearly caused everyone by me to die... and to this day I hear him screaming "Tel'fhto mglw'nafh Kadontur Mislei guth'tep shogion!"

It was hopeless! Cursed since our earliest ancestor crept from the primordial slime, as predicted by the orb!

I wish I had never opened that passageway... Ol-ardar, the grim book of Thug-gothra's evil. We learned that it destroyed Mision-ana the Piercing Evil eventually. But I know that just beyond the stars, Tel-Y'ha lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor John D. Ward, tries to pull back the veil.

Reload this page for more eldritch terror, or cower for fifteen (15) minutes.

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

Cheers,
Joe Provo