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The Poe-et’s Nightmare By H. P. Lovecraft www.hplovecraft.com/writings/tex...
Ein spektakulär brandneuer Energydrink: CRAZY WOLF: Klares Wasser!
Crazywulf, das Energiegetränk, dass ihr erhaltet, wenn ihr mit anderen Energydrinks euren Kaffee aufschüttet! (Danke, Mirko! 🙂)
Arkham Insiders Folge 235 – H. P. Lovecraft Selected Letters Vol. 1 – 003 Vielen Dank für die neue Folge! southparkduke.jimdofree.com/arkham-insid...
The Isaacsonio-Mortoniad by H. P. Lovecraft repository.library.brown.edu/studio/item/...
"Ethel: Cashier in a Broad Street Buffet" by Rheinhart Kleiner and “Cindy: Scrub-Lady in a State Street Skyscraper” by H. P. Lovecraft (1920) deepcuts.blog/2020/10/21/c...
Ich habe mir mal den Gedichtekram in Lovecrafts Brief am Moe vom 8. Dezember 1914 erklären lassen. archive.org/details/sele...
Arkham Insiders Folge 234 – H. P. Lovecraft Selected Letters Vol. 1 – 002 southparkduke.jimdofree.com/arkham-insid... Hallo Axel und Mirko! Vielen Dank für die neueste Folge! Ich mach es mir bequem, wie Ihr seht!
Lovecrafts Commonplace Book 222 Quoted as motto by John Buchan "The effect of night, of any flowing water, of lighted cities, of the peep of day, of ships, of the open ocean, calls up in the mind an army of anonymous desires and pleasures. Something, we feel, should happen; we know not what, [...]
Lovecrafts Commonplace Book 221 Insects or other entities from space attack and penetrate a man’s head and cause him to remember alien and exotic things — possible displacement of personality. Die Idee basiert auf einem Traum, von dem Lovecraft in einem Brief an Barlow schrieb.
Lovecrafts Commonplace Book 220 Bell of some ancient church or castle rung by some unknown hand — a thing . . . or an invisible Presence.
Lovecrafts Commonplace Book 219 Fog or smoke — assumes shaped under incantations.
Lovecrafts Commonplace Book 218 Mirage in time — image of long-vanish’d pre-human city.
Lovecrafts Commonplace Book 217 Ancient (Roman? prehistoric?) stone bridge washed away by a (sudden and curious?) storm. Something liberated which had been sealed up in the masonry of years ago. Things happen. [Fortsetzung zu Nummer 62: bsky.app/profile/fber... ]