A short story about the perils of looking too far inward.
This is a short story I wrote with my love of Lovecraft as the inspiration. I have found that many of his stories take a long time to get to one big “pop” and then that’s it. That is what I have tried to do with this story. The Library in this form is a stand alone story. Another plot has come into my head for a parallel story that will eventually join The Library and a third, as of yet, unimaginable story to create one long, cohesive narrative. A thorough reading of this portion would indicate that there will need to be some changes in order for this to happen. So without further ado, I give you The Library. Enjoy.