Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Professor Earle Stanley Carter recollected Carrington Harris's dying words: "Ia! Ia! Shog-Nith! gurtho Nylhepolei!" I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. New Bedford! Mind-numbing, atrocious place of dark secrets!

Y'ha Cth shu! Ia Phthar la! ichepohugur!

N'gai, Yog'fht'ulra, sothg-aqnek, y'hah; Mi-R'lgurhu...

He kept reading from that cursed scroll "Am'onion mglw'nafh Thugicua Ithra ag'yeh noth!" It ruined my "Thingie" for the rest of my life. It was hopeless! Accursed from the dawn of time, as predicted by the Mi-Yug orb!

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Cheers,
Joe Provo