The Tunnel
The truancy of any breeze as I walked along the dimly lit path disconcerted me, affixing my cutis alight with a myriad of impressions as it deftly strained to find any sensation at hand, whilst my eyes battled against the increasing gloom for any...
Fractured Memories Part 2
Many would say the lovecraft's are rich. now let me tell you, there is a fine line that divides the rich form the wealthy, you can lose riches.
The First Rule of Summoning
lovecraft nico took one last moment to look over his carefully drawn circles. the scrawny teen had spent the last two hours tracing out the intricate diagrams in red.
Ruins
As I sit with my back against the damp walls of this god forsaken temple I write this account of my final hours. Once the weak light of the lantern dies the Keepers shall claim me for their own vile purposes. I can already sense them, nightmarish...
Fractured Memories ending
Samur speaks "lovecraft, i was playing with you. i feel the need to explain everything.
Thin Walls and Close Quarters
lovecraft. cast david cevalo jenny cevalo thin walls and close quarters the apartment was small and rather drab, dingy grey walls covered in cheap paint and no view out the windows except the brick walls of the neighboring building.
The Left Testicle of Buddha
"you're treating lovecraft's fevered brain dropping as gospel?" he shakes his head and sighs as he gets out his sword. "i'm not getting paid to figure this shit out; time for plan b" "you're to be my executioner?"
Rhyne and Rhyn explain: Copyright
lovecraft's day, he would have reveled in the idea of creative commons since he was all about sharing his work, though his stuff is public domain as of january 1st, 2008.
Lust for Power
Lust for Power A large amalgamation of orc, wolf and bear with green fur and purple top fur is being stripped of his armor and other equipment by a quartet of female kobolds, each one green and purple scaled with minimal breasts to speak of,...
All I want for Valentine is My Tiger
Well, perhaps i was in for a better sense of actual cosmic horror than old lovecraft ever had been able to put down on paper… this night however, i was not alone.
Prisoner of the Yellow Sign – Part 2
Six ran headlong through the streets of the Village, heading for the sea. He ignored or dodged the people he passed, who seemed utterly unperturbed by the sprinting figure with his face contorted by horror. He began to grab glimpses of beached ships...
BeyondtheVeil.txt
BEYOND THE VEIL Written by Dashboard I awoke to the feel of wet stone pressed against my cheek. Labored coughs escaped my lips as I breathed in a stale air. Though at the time I thanked the Lord that I was still breathing at all. ...