Dream Diatribes: Dream of Survival
Their cries of fear and simultaneous joy or drowned out by lovecraftian roars. more concrete and brutalist behemoths threatened to crush us as i dodged and climbed and crawled with renewed purpose.
Coalescence Book I - Chapter 40 - Blackout
A lovecraftian horror and abomination was reaching out of me. it was mutating before my eyes as it clawed and clutched at my friend's throat. how could i fight something that was inside of me?
A Dirty Letter
An experiment in lovecraftian writing. i've got an idea for something longer, i just want to see how this is received. do feel free to tell me if it doesn't seem to fit into the genre well enough.
Star Eaters
### Star Eaters I've seen them there— In evening shadows, stretching long across the empty alleyway, Above the _bâtiments,_ like maws that yearned to eat the dying stars, I've seen them there— On Saturn's frozen wings, they flew like feasting...
The Offer
Well, this shall be my attempt at writing a lovecraftian short story, featuring my character cassilda.
Case File: 001
( Much Prettier if you decide to read it in the pictures! [Page One](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1191276), [Page Two](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1191278) and [Page Three](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1191280) !) Clinical File:...
Black Dwarf
A lovecraftian styled piece sort of inspired by the song black dwarf by candlemass. they asked me why i killed him, why i put three bullets through his head. when i told them they branded me mad and locked me in this cell.
A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 20: The Devourer
How many movies had rendered some lovecraftian horror whose scale could not possibly exist?
Through A Glass Darkly - 1
An old gray mare walked down a road. The road was made of well-laid cobblestones, as if it led to a busy market square, though the mare could see no buildings. Instead dirt walls rose at either hoof, stretching above her head; the road was one of...
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Nine
Some kind of lovecraftian horror, if i knew majestic. so, i settled in to wait, trying not to flinch every time someone walked past me. having nothing to do but stand there, i finally had a minute to think. _can i really do this?_i wondered.
The Ship
Another lovecraftian piece, partly inspired by the swallow the sun song "the ship" it was a strange day when the ship appeared in out port, it must have made berth sometime during the night for the morning watch found it moored and silent.
Chapter One: Part Two --- The Salvage Beneath
The gondola lowered Anthony, as well as a handful of replacement shift workers through the fog below. The collie felt himself stiffen as the rickety bunch of cables and catwalk descended through the four stories of of all-encompassing vapor. For...