Masks of NyarlathotepEscape from the temple of the Black Pharaoh Underneath Cairo, Egypt. March 1925 the 21th? 22th? This headstone is considerably harder to decipher. There is some marked hieroglyphs but they don’t connect like before. Not he same method.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Mmm… Apples! Eating the ones on the ground was not enoughHanging just right here, there’s the good stuffNomnomnom like there is no tomorrowEat first and ask later, you’ll never know. *** Manger les pommes éparpillées n’était pas assez,Croquons maintenant celles[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Mmm… Apples! Eating the ones on the ground was not enoughHanging just right here, there’s the good stuffNomnomnom like there is no tomorrowEat first and ask later, you’ll never know. *** Manger les pommes éparpillées n’était pas assez,Croquons maintenant celles[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Invocation II We heard the chants on meadow hills. They were here, by the raised stones, chanting, screaming in the night, this night of walpurgis.We heard the screams in the night. They were here too, and the cultists screamed more.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
River in the woods Come here by the river, away from the sun my lovedip your sore feet in the fresh water hear a gentle wind shake the leaves aboveAnd let us rest here a while together *** Viens te[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Crosswind Peak High above the clouds, far away into the high mountains of Skirspaal hangs the most sacred place of the Wind Chapel, protected by an everlasting storm like no navigator has ever seen. According to the Gospel of the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Scotman without a horse “O Flower of ScotlandWhen will we seeYer like againThat fought and died forYer wee bit Hill and GlenAnd stood against himProud Edward’s ArmyAnd sent him homeward Tae think again” – Flower of Scotland, Roy Williamson Pencil[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Nessie I firmly believe that faith can create something. Not something as childish and simple as a mystical creature, an elusive cryptid, a supreme being or a hero, no. Faith create stories, complex spiritual constructs that act on our consciousness[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Loch Ness Deep dark waters what are you hiding?Underneath the waves what is it lurking?I asked Urquhart’s ghost, he did not knewHe laughed at my face and away he flew. *** Que cachez vous, sombres flots vivaces ?Quels secrets rôdent[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Nyogtha again ‘Leigh strode to the center of the room, staring at the chair that stood on the black circle of stone. “You work here?” he asked slowly.“Yes. It’s quiet—I found I couldn’t work upstairs. Too noisy. But this is[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…