Lovecraftian Fragments

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

That night, I languidly dreamed of The Abandoned Land of Sarbugin and its soul-destroying dwellers. It ruined us. Arkham! Atrocious, mind-numbing place of dark secrets!

Ia! Ia! Nith-K'algurnath! nla Dagnath!

Az-Thalalei

N'gai, Mi'ur'gotho, urg-gurath, y'hah; Daghu...

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