Lovecraftian Fragments

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

He kept reading from that damned book "Ia! Ia! Shubfhtthar! gurgur Thafhtthar!" Phion ar the Piercing Hand was vanquished! But I know that just beyond the stars, Taragn ul lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Gardner, tries to pull back the veil.

Ol'shebua mglw'nafh Misathlei Shognek ur'tep wgahtur!

The Unnerving Plateau of Targog guth

Prof. Howard Dexter Gardner remembered Henry C. Warren's last words: "Ia! Ia! Nath-soththar! bugng R'lgurtharhu!" Tha-athtep the Crawling Eye was transported away... perhaps to The Vile Temple to Shogagn-an, the Render but we were spared. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can recall the piping of the foothills now...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo