Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Warren recalled Charles P. Gilman's dying words: "Yog Shub aq! Ia Thugonothoth! shuhepoathic!" It ruined R'lhu-an just in time. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the unnatural music now...

Dr. Charles P. Howard recalled Harley C. Carter's dying words: "Ia! Ia! Nig-Yogaqath! lan Oo-Mi!" It destroyed my walking stick. Arkham! Nameless, grotesque place of narrow streets!

Tel Ph fht! Ia Gagurgog! fhtshogyehul!

I regret interviewing John Delapoer Gardner... Sartep-ra, the nameless tome of Shogagbug's evil. I was eternally banished to The Abandoned Temple to Amoth n, the Crawling Mass. Accursed Wilbur C. Carter! His Boston ancestry nearly destroyed us... and to this day I hear him screaming "Ph Ul bug! Ia Mislagotho! guthguthoin!"

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Cheers,
Joe Provo