“They were pinkish things about five feet long; with crustaceous bodies bearing vast pairs of dorsal fins or membraneous wings and several sets of articulated limbs, and with a sort of convoluted ellipsoid, covered with multitudes of very short antennae, where a head would ordinarily be.”
H.P. Lovecraft, The Whisperer in Darkness
A calling has led me out here to this remote island beach in search of the missing Professor. Strange winged beasts are afoot but they seem to carry big jars out over the sea and almost completely ignore me.
C.H.
