Lovecraftian Fragments

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Yogsheb, Temple of Innumerable Sorrows

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That night, he dreamed of The Atrocious Andelain of Mis-Phothua and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. It ruined Shodan just in time. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can recall the piping of the foothills now...

Doctor Earle D. Warren recollected Harley Carter's dying words: "Ia! Ia! Tha-shoghu! bugoth Sargog!" It destroyed Shub-Niggurath. But I know that just beyond the stars, lGoicfhtthar lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Randolph C. Ward, tries to pull back the veil.

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Cheers,
Joe Provo