Phlarpt

A strange, unearthly sound just erupted from my daughter. I have yet to determine its point of emanation. I have the typical, parental fear that Cthulhu may be communicating to her with dream messages. When the stars are right, she will be His tool and the earth will be undone. It may have just been a poppy diaper.

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