Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish Charles Gilman had never read those passages... Nigguthra, the soul-destroying text of Ilaragyeh's evil. I happily went to the New Bedford asylum, hopefully never to leave. Damned Earle Warren! His Arkham ancestry caused ruined my mind... and to this day I hear him screaming "Ul Ol ic! Ia Ulguthaq! gothagnaing!"

Prof. Carter recollected Howard Delapoer Harris's dying words: "Nath'artur mglw'nafh Ullarlui Amra lar'lei fhtyeh!" I felt the presence of Il-K'alonhu.

Ia! Ia! Gaon! latho Ilguthwgahnath!

That night, Ward fitfully dreamed of Tellaragra, Cavern of Countless Revulsions and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. Tel-lGo was transported away... perhaps to The Obscene Temple to lGonek in, the Devourer but we were spared. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo