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I seek passage from Newburyport to Arkham

But the cheapest route is by the bus that passes through Innsmouth.

I have heard the people there have been mutated by some sort of

Epidemic that gives them narrow heads, bulging eyes and scabby skin.


I board the bus to this port town

and Im overwhelmed by the stench of fish

And the driver shares the same mutations as to rumors tell.

Instantly I feel revulsion to the sight

and stench but I rest my head on the

Rain covered window as I start my trek.


On route to the town

I see less and less

Inhabited homes

Left as statues of stone!


Upon arrival

Most structures are dilapidated

And abandoned

Or seemed to be in …

Innsmouth, Massachusetts!

SUFFERS FROM A CURSE, FROM THE DEPTHS!

ALL ALONG THE MISTY SHORELINE!

SHADOWS LURK BENEATH THE WAVES!


THE SHADOW OVER INNSMOTH!

IS AN ANCIENT TRANSFORMATION!

THE DEEP ONES EMBRACE YOUR ARRIVAL!

AND WILL MAKE YOU ONE OF THEM!

Once in town I make my way to the First National Gorcery

The clerk there told me to stay clear of the people

And the churches of Dagon and to seek out a drunk

Named Zadok who might tell me history of Innsmouth


In exchange for a bottle of VODKA!

After sometime I found Zadok drunk on the shoreline

I presented the VODKA but demanded and explanation

Of this crumbling town


He told me of a time when the lack of fish

Drove this town into starvation

And Captain Marsh prayed to Dagon

On Devil’s Reef and raised the deep ones from the depths

To curse and murder half the town

And breed with the rest, hence the Innsmouth look


After Zadok’s drunken ramblings, he hysterically screams

“YOU MUST LEAVE INNSMOUTH TONIGHT, IMMEDIETLY!”

And then sprints away screaming,

“THE OLD TRAIN TRACKS, YOU MUST LEAVE!”


I began to think of what Zadok said and

Thought it best to make my way back to the bus

And continue on to Arkham.


But when I arrived back to the bus

And talked to the driver he said

“The bus is broken down and will

Not be leaving Innsmouth tonight.”

My stomach churned not only from what I just heard

But also from his bulgy eyes, scalely skin and rotten stench!


Innsmouth, Massachusetts!

I MUST STAY HERE THIS NIGHT!

DIRECTED BY THE DRIVER!

TO STAY AT THE GILMAN HOUSE!


I GOT MY ROOM!

LOCKED THE SHABY DOOR!

AND WITH GREAT UNEASE!

I DRIFTED OFF TO SLEEP…


I awoke many times in the night

Unable to sleep in this

Musty, strange place

Then theres a sound from the door


I make my way to the door

but take notice of the lack of windows in this room!

The closer to the door that I get

The louder and clearer the noise becomes.


It seems to be whispering

Coming from the otherside

The door knob begins to rattle

As if someones trying to get in… get in ….


I decide to look though the keyhole

But when I do my eye is met with another eye

I fall back realizing what I just saw


The rattling turns into banging

AM I IN A DREAM?! IS THIS REALLY ME?!

YES!! And I must no escape!

By any means, I MUST ESCAPE!


I run to the conjoining room’s door

“It is locked!” so I bang with all my strength

Luckily I locked the deadbolt on my door

Which gave me enough time to get this one down


As it falls, so does the one behind me

I look back and see two tall dark figures

Making their way towards me

As if time stopped, I begin to think

“Could these be the cursed men if Devil’s Reef?”


With a wave of adrenaline

I turn back to the other room

And see a window on the far side

This is now my only route


They are closing in…

With Snarling and banging coming from every door

I sense the ones behind me drawing near

So I sprint at full speed to the window

And leap with a crash!


Gathering my sense from that two story fall

I can hear my pursuers converging on my very soul!


I take off in a sprint to the shoreline

In hopes to find old Zadok

But all I see is a man in a red robe

And dark shapes emerging from the water!


Innsmouth, Massachusetts!

THE DEEP ONES HAVE RISED!

AND ARE IN PURSUIT OF!

ME ON THIS NIGHT!


AIMLESSLY RUNNING!

THROUGH THIS CURSED TOWN!

I REMEMBER ZADOK’S WORDS!

“THE OLD TRAIN TRACKS! YOU MUST LEAVE!!!”


"The reality of what I had been through was highly uncertain in my mind, but I felt that something hideous lay in the background.

I must get away from evil-shadowed Innsmouth - and accordingly I began to test my cramped, wearied powers of locomotion.

Despite weakness hunger, horror, and bewilderment I found myself after a time able to walk; so started

slowly along the muddy road to Rowley."

- H.P. Lovecraft 

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