Tuesday, July 31st, 2012
My room was on the fifth story; the only inhabited room there, since the house was almost empty. On the night I arrived I heard strange music from the peaked garret overhead, and the next day asked old Blandot about it. He told me it was an old German viol-player, a strange dumb man who signed his name as Erich Zann, and who played evenings in a cheap theater orchestra; adding that Zann’s desire to play in the night after his return from the theater was the reason he had chosen this lofty and isolated garret room, whose single gable window was the only point on the street from which one could look over the terminating wall at the declivity and panorama beyond…
Lovecraft Month
Art by Bill Halliar
Music by Paolo Pandolfo
Poem: The Fungi From Yuggoth by H.P. Lovecraft
Twabble: “ The gypsy examined the cards she dealt and foretold, "You'll come into a large sum of money." Indeed, it was a full house. ” by TroyStJames
