08/29/2026
A little Lovecraftian story for the weekend.
It was a little after 2 a.m.
A taxi driver picked up a man in a black suit at a dark intersection.
The passenger didn’t give him an address.
Instead, he kept staring at the small piece hanging from the rearview mirror.
“You ever read Lovecraft?” he asked.
“Not really.”
“That’s probably for the best.”
A few minutes later, the driver finally asked where he wanted to go.
The man gave him a street name that didn’t exist on the GPS.
The driver turned around to ask again.
The back seat was empty.
We’ve just started sharing a few strange little stories around our latest Lovecraftian project.
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👉Echoes of the Cthulhu Mythos