Hmph. Somewhere I saw a link to a 2-sentence Lovecraftian horror thingamajig. I can’t find it, so I’ll just share my entry here!
Chanting echoed through the vast halls of the cyclopean tomb as a writhing, dark and tentacled abomination beyond imagining slipped into full view. At the sight before him, Carter’s hands desperately clawed out his own eyes as he screamed the final, endless scream of blissful insanity.
– RJ Kennett, 3/14/14