Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Y'ha lGo sheb! Ia Yugtep! gurhepotepul!

I regret interviewing him, then maybe I would never have heard of Y'halui or The Nameless Gweepery of Daglaana. It ruined my new tea-cosey for the rest of my life.

That night, John Howard fitfully dreamed of The Grotesque Temple to Kadion-hu, the Wind Walker and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter.

I wish I had never read those passages, then maybe I would never have heard of Gaagn ur or The Abandoned Temple to Ithyeh, the Unnerving Eye. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Tarathnagl! Overwhelming, nameless home of the lGodar-gog. How I trembled with wonder at its sight... Such overwhelming plateaus! I can hear the unnatural music now...

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