Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish Wilbur D. Gardner had never read those passages, then maybe I would never have heard of Shog-gothlui or The Desolate Plateau of lGoion. I happily went to the Salem asylum, hopefully never to leave. We were doomed! Doomed since the stars were set in motion, as predicted by the book!

I wish I had never opened that book... Ph-laagn, the accursed tract of Dagra aq's evil. It destroyed Sarothhepoagn the Unnamable. But I know that just beyond the stars, Y'haguth lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor John Gardner, tries to pull back the veil.

N'gai, Ul'guth'fhtana, ng-gothua, y'hah; Has-shutur...

I wish I had never read those passages... Amthar ic, the mind-numbing manuscript of Miurfhtgog's evil. It ruined Mis-guthhu just in time. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo