Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Nath Ul ic! Ia Hasthar! aqonnathhepo!

I regret opening that gate... Oloth, the mindless manuscript of Ga-Mishepoath's evil.

I was doomed! Damned since the start of the voyage, as foretold by the Tar-Oo manuscripts!

I wish I never interviewed him... Cth-urdar, the mindless tome of Gagurua's evil. I happily went to the Arkham asylum, hopefully never to leave. Damned Walter C. Ward! His Salem ancestry nearly caused irreperable damage to my tea-cosey... and to this day I hear him screaming "R'l Tel shu! Ia Tel-Ith! thoheponailar!"

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Cheers,
Joe Provo