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SATANFUDGE

monsters, demons, & sketches by david schlosser

I took leave of him amicably, and wish him all the success his talent promises.
Cthulhu | 300 of 365

I took leave of him amicably, and wish him all the success his talent promises.

CTHULATHON: Day 299

The matter of the cult still remained to fascinate me, and at times I had visions of personal fame from researches into its origin and connexions.
Cthulhu | 299 of 365

The matter of the cult still remained to fascinate me, and at times I had visions of personal fame from researches into its origin and connexions.

CTHULATHON: Day 298

I visited New Orleans, talked with Legrasse and others of that old-time raiding-party, saw the frightful image, and even questioned such of the mongrel prisoners as still survived.
Cthulhu | 298 of 365

I visited New Orleans, talked with Legrasse and others of that old-time raiding-party, saw the frightful image, and even questioned such of the prisoners as still survived.

Old Castro, unfortunately, had been dead for some years.
Cthulhu | 297 of 365

Old Castro, unfortunately, had been dead for some years.

What I now heard so graphically at first-hand, though it was really no more than a detailed confirmation of what my uncle had written, excited me afresh; for I felt sure that I was on the track of a very real, very secret, and very ancient religion whose discovery would make me an anthropologist of note.
Cthulhu | 296 of 365

What I now heard so graphically at first-hand, though it was really no more than a detailed confirmation of what my uncle had written, excited me afresh; for I felt sure that I was on the track of a very real, very secret, and very ancient religion whose discovery would make me an anthropologist of note.

CTHULATHON: DAY 295

My attitude was still one of absolute materialism, as l wish it still were, and I discounted with almost inexplicable perversity the coincidence of the dream notes and odd cuttings collected by Professor Angell.
Cthulhu | 295 of 365

My attitude was still one of absolute materialism, as l wish it still were, and I discounted with almost inexplicable perversity the coincidence of the dream notes and odd cuttings collected by Professor Angell.

294
Cthulhu | 294 of 365

He fell on a narrow hill street leading up from an ancient waterfront swarming with foreign mongrels, after a careless push from another sailor.

Cthulhu | 293 of 365
Cthulhu | 293 of 365

I did not forget the marine pursuits of the cult-members in Louisiana, and would not be surprised to learn of secret methods and rites and beliefs.

292
Cthulhu | 292 of 365

Legrasse and his men, it is true, have been let alone; but in Norway a certain seaman who saw things is dead.

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