They were not composed altogether of flesh and blood. They had shape [...] but that shape was not made of matter. When the stars were right, They could plunge from world to world through the sky; but when the stars were wrong, They could not live. But although They no longer lived, They would never really die. They all lay in stone houses in Their great city of R'lyeh, preserved by the spells of mighty Cthulhu for a glorious resurrection when the stars and the earth might once more be ready for Them.A few of you may be familiar with the Cthulhu Mythos, well let's delve more into the works of our Autistic Person of the Day: HP Lovecraft! These are amazing pieces of science fiction, authored by a brilliant individual with a brilliant mindset! What Lovecraft lacked in confidence and social skills, he made up for in brains and talent.
Check out his entire works here: http://www.hplovecraft.com/writings/fiction/
Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn!
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