Lovecraftian Fragments

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Cy-Nithlarua

That night, he dreamed of Shubana-gog, Cavern of a Thousand Sorrows and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. It destroyed us. Ipswich! Mindless, mind-numbing place of disturbingly-angled roofs!

I wish he had never opened that book, then maybe I would never have heard of Ooag or The Overwhelming Temple of Yugion. It destroyed my finger.

I kept reading from that cursed scroll "Ia! Ia! Nyarurng! inul Gasheb!" Oo-Ulthotep the Stealer was vanquished! But I know that just beyond the stars, R'lhu tho lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Charles Philip Warren, 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