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The Lurking Fear Part 4

For the few of you that are following along these epic posts, here is the final part of The Lurking Fear by Hp Lovecraft
IV. The Horror In The Eyes
There can be nothing normal in the mind of one who, knowing what I knew of the horrors of Tempest Mountain, would seek alone for the fear [...]

The Lurking Fear Part 3

To follow up part 2 of the story, here is part 3 of the Lurking Fear by HP Lovecraft: Enjoy!
III. What The Red Glare Meant
On the tempest-racked night of November 8, 1921, with a lantern which cast charnel shadows, I stood digging alone and idiotically in the grave of Jan Martense. I had begun to [...]

The Lurking Fear Part 2

II. A Passer In The Storm
For days after that hideous experience in the forest-swathed mansion I lay nervously exhausted in my hotel room at Lefferts Corners. I do not remember exactly how I managed to reach the motor-car, start it, and slip unobserved back to the village; for I retain no distinct impression save of [...]