Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Howard C. Carter kept reading from that accursed tract "Ia! Ia! Ganai-gog! urtho Gawgahhepo!" I happily went to the New Bedford asylum, hopefully never to leave. Phon! Unnerving, grim home of the Nyar-Ithshogra. How I trembled with pleasure at its sight... Such soul-destroying deserts! I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

Il Cth guth! Ia Oo-Thug! shuguthuafht!

Thug Yug shog! Ia Shoggog! nguthrafht!

Mis'inion mglw'nafh Thabugtep Phnath sheb'ion guran!

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From here, you could zip over to my main gweep page.

Cheers,
Joe Provo