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Monthly Archives: January 1925
Into the Lion’s Den
After reading the tome that was given to us by Miss Carlye, many questions have been raised rather than answered. It talks of green decay, a place call Yoth in the Mound, Whisperer in darkness, mention of the Black Pharoh, … Continue reading
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Out of My Ivy League
Miriam, the librarian of Harvard, was quite knowledgeable. She had the Dark Sect, but it went missing. $10 is what the book I brought was worth. We have an appointment to bring Miriam to Ms. Carlyle’s on Wednesday morning. Met … Continue reading
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Trip to the Carlyle Estate
Today started as a lovely celebration in Christ’s name, the sermon went well as usual. Deacon Klaus Hagh was most excited to try his hand at running a Monday service and asked to give a soliloquy during next Sunday’s service. … Continue reading
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Trains to Knowledge
We board a train to meet with the Dr. Cowles. He is a wonderful gentleman and makes spectacular tea and biscuits! He was most distraught when the cult of the Bloody Tongue. After giving him some reassurances he revealed that … Continue reading
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On the Trail
After witnessing yesterdays gruesome discovery, it would seem that Ms. Carlyle’s acquaintance, Jackson will no longer be bothering her anymore. His involvement with her brother, however, has me concerned that she may be in danger. A cult of some sort … Continue reading
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Putting on the Ritz
Got to visit the Chelsea Hotel today, seems to be a fancy place. Unfortunately my cause to visit was to perform last rights, but it is all part of Gods plan. Got to room 410, the door was ajar, which … Continue reading
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Into the Abyss
Journal of Robert OlmstedJanuary 15th, 1925. New York Until tonight, I had no idea why I kept in contact with Father Molokai, Zeke, Mencken, and Luigi over the last seven months. We’re an unlikely band of brothers, forged by a … Continue reading