Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I kept reading from that cursed text "Ia! Ia! R'licthar! gothur Olsheb!" It destroyed my life for a long time.

I kept reading from that cursed text "Ol Ol thar! Ia Nyar-larnek! aghepoionshu!" Cth-Shog the Wind Walker was transported away... perhaps to The Amorphous Planet of Shubshushognek but we were spared. But I know that just beyond the stars, Ith-shebgog lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Charles D. Gardner, tries to pull back the veil.

N'gai, Nyar'sheb'thoana, athg-bugthar, y'hah; Teltur ic...

N'gai, Ith'wgah'shoglei, shogg-ngra, y'hah; lGohu-tep...

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