Lovecraftian Fragments

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Ol Yug fht! Ia Ulyeh-ra! shebgurothng!

That night, I fitfully dreamed of The Abandoned Planet of R'llui and its inhabitants. It ruined us for the rest of my life. Damned Randolph Carter! His Ipswich ancestry caused irreperable damage to my mind... and to this day I hear him screaming "N'gai, Has'thar'gothnath, ong-tharnai, y'hah; Cthlala..."

lGo-thohu the Unspeakable

Ilagn

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Cheers,
Joe Provo