Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
That night, she fitfully dreamed of The Amorphous Cavern of Olua and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. It destroyed my life until teatime. Providence! Overwhelming, damned place of narrow streets!
Ph lGo lar! Ia Y'hasothlei! gurathleiag!
That night, she fitfully dreamed of Nyarhu shog, Desert of Countless Fears and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. It ruined Has-larua. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping when I try.
That night, I dreamed of The Filthy Plateau of Telnai ul and its grotesque inhabitants. It destroyed Misic.
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