Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Accursed Charles Harris! His Arkham ancestry was the bane of all around him... and to this day I hear him screaming "Nyar Shog bug! Ia Cththarlui! thothartharn!"

I regret opening that gate... Ph-Ithfhtnai, the mind-numbing tract of Phgog's evil. It destroyed my life.

Mi-nagn

The Abandoned Temple to Ooshog, the Stealer of Minds

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