Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish I had never opened that book... Amuroth, the grim text of Saroth-tur's evil. It destroyed Az-lahu the Render just in time.

Tha Oo la! Ia Shubbuglei! guriciontho!

Doctor Charles D. Carter remembered Gilman's last words: "N'gai, Sar'hepo'inua, thog-aqath, y'hah; Yugsoth..." I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter.

She kept reading from that damned book "N'gai, Sar'shog'thothar, ng-sothtep, y'hah; K'al-Olsothgog..." It ruined my spleen. The situation went from grim to hopeless. Cursed from the dawn of time, as predicted by the orb!

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From here, you could zip over to my main gweep page.

Cheers,
Joe Provo