Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Kad Oo ag! Ia Hasshu! ngngogar!

I kept reading from that accursed manuscript "Ia! Ia! Cyath soth! nguth Oo-Kadsothdar!" I happily went to the Arkham asylum, hopefully never to leave. Cursed Walter Dexter Warren! His Providence ancestry nearly destroyed us... and to this day I hear him screaming "N'gai, Cy'fht'laan, bugg-icthar, y'hah; Yogathgurra..."

Ph Oo hepo! Ia Nig-lGourhu! bugshogran!

Gardner kept reading from that accursed tract "N'gai, Cy'ng'gurion, guthg-hepolei, y'hah; K'altur-gog..." I was eternally banished to The Abandoned Planet of Ph-Tarhepotur. Providence! Mindless, nameless place of narrow streets!

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