Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Ia! Ia! Nylwgah! nguth Kad-Nath!

That night, I languidly dreamed of The Soul-destroying Cavern of Ga-sothoth and its dwellers. It ruined Shub-Niggurath.

That night, Carrington Ward dreamed of Tarsheb, River of a Thousand Pleasures and its dwellers.

I wish Randolph Stanley Gilman had never opened that book... Tellei-nek, the grim tract of Cyra-o's evil. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter.

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Cheers,
Joe Provo