He is the kin of the jungle’s lords, and heir to the secrets of hoary and sinister Africa. The Sphinx is his cousin, and he speaks her language; but he is more ancient than the Sphinx, and remembers that which she hath forgotten.
The Battle that Ended the Century By H. P. Lovecraft & Robert H. Barlow On the eve of the year 2001 a vast crowd of interested spectators were present amidst the romantic ruins of Cohen’s Garage, on the former site of New York, to witness a fistic encounter between two renowned champions of the strange-story […]
This week’s poem is H. P. Lovecraft’s An American to Mother England. I hope you enjoy it!
This week’s short story is H. P. Lovecraft’s The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath. I hope you enjoy it!
I thought I’d share one of Lovecraft’s essays with you today. They don’t get published as much as his fiction but I find them so interesting! Cats and Dogs By H. P. Lovecraft Being told of the cat-and-dog fight about to occur in the Blue Pencil Club—a new thing for your circle, perhaps, though not […]
to Annie E. P. Gamwell
By H. P. Lovecraft