The Colour out of Space 2-Mystery
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Have you ever experienced the poetic writing of H.P. Lovecraft?
Lovecraft penned The Colour out of Space in 1927. The language is gorgeous, the story entrancing.
It’s a perfect story to turn into a graphic novel. (Thank you for doing that, Sara Barkat!)
Here is a peek at the tale:
There was once a road over the hills and through the valleys, that ran straight where the blasted heath is now; but people ceased to use it and a new road was laid curving far toward the south. Traces of the old one can still be found amidst the weeds of a returning wilderness, and some of them will doubtless linger even when half the hollows are flooded for the new reservoir. Then the dark woods will be cut down and the blasted heath will slumber far below blue waters whose surface will mirror the sky and ripple in the sun. And the secrets of the strange days will be one with the deep’s secrets; one with the hidden lore of old ocean, and all the mystery of primal earth.
