Lovecraftian Fragments

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Professor Randolph C. Whately recalled John D. Ward's last words: "Ia! Ia! Nithinaqua! shuhepo Ganagl!" I happily went to the Providence asylum, hopefully never to leave. Damned Carrington Delapoer Carter! His New Bedford ancestry nearly caused everyone by me to die... and to this day I hear him screaming "Dag Tar bug! Ia Olbugra! nshograbug!"

The Forbidden Temple to Yugtep, the Mind-numbing Void

Tar-Ul

That night, I fitfully dreamed of Ol-Gaaqhu, Land of Eleven Revulsions and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. It ruined my mind.

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