Hey Everybody!
I’ve moved the blog (again!) and this time I think it’s final.
You can now find me at
http://davenportwrites.com
where I’ll continue to do more of the same. Reading, Writing, and Reviewing! Please follow and enjoy!
Hey Everybody!
I’ve moved the blog (again!) and this time I think it’s final.
You can now find me at
http://davenportwrites.com
where I’ll continue to do more of the same. Reading, Writing, and Reviewing! Please follow and enjoy!
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The Trials of Obed Marsh (for purchase before Christmas!)
In H. P. Lovecraft’s tale The Shadows Over Innsmouth, we learn of how the town of Innsmouth fell from grace and took to worshipping Dagon. Ten years later, the friend and colleague of that poor narrator has done his own digging into history of that fated town and put together his own narrative depicting the events leading up that final fall and following the man who ushered it in: Obed Marsh. This is the tale of the Fall of Innsmouth and the Trials of Obed Marsh.
The inherent tragedy of a tale can be found in many of its aspects. When speaking of my friend and his detailed notes concerning his delving into his genealogical past, the tragedy stemmed not only in the depth of the horrors transcended on the small port town of Innsmouth, but also in the discovery of his bloodline’s polluted nature.
Sometimes the tragedy can be found in how far a person or group can fall from grace. My friend’s notes fell into my hands upon his disappearance almost four years ago. Once I had finished reading his account of Innsmouth as well as his revelation and subsequent notes and clippings that he’d brought back from his own research, my own curiosity took me on a dark and sordid chase for the truth. Now, almost four years later, I’ve completed my research and can recount for you, to the best of my knowledge, the tragic descent of the town of Innsmouth as brought about by the bright eyed hopefulness of a young Obed Marsh in the wake of that cursed book compiled by the mad Arab, Abdul Alhazered.
Over the years, I have compiled a factual account of specific historical details as well as a large portion of personal tales from nearby families and legend. Needless to say, this tale I prepare to relay to you can only be factual to an extent, as I, nor any living person, was there that can share first-hand accounts. In moments in which the historical or inherited tales fail to fill all of the gaps, I’ve taken it upon myself to apply educated guesses. The gaps, while unverifiable, are the most likely accounts that an educated mind can apply given the evidence.
It is my hopes to show the world how susceptible the strongest of wills is to the vile depth of the unnamed terrors that move to sweep our ownership of this planet from us. Yog-Sothoth, the dark man Nyarlathotep, Cthulhu, and yes, even deep and dark Dagon surrendered this world to the stars. They delved deep, allowing for species of floral and fauna to grow and take their place. These ancient, galactic travelers wish to take away all that we’ve built in some ancient claim of property ownership. The horrors that they wish to inflict upon humanity and our world are unnamed for they are unimaginable by the tiny scope that our mortal brains can contain. This account of the corruption and fall of the formerly beautiful town of Innsmouth will hopefully serve as an example to all who read it as to humanity’s lack of preparedness.
They will rise. If Obed couldn’t beat back the darkness, how can we?
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Wow, I’ve been a busy boy, and I apologize for the lack of updates. In this, my first full 30+ days of wedded bliss, I’ve been writing so much that I just don’t have anything left (usually) to attack the blog. This month has been so amazingly rewarding and I’m loving the novel that I’m writing.
At the time of my writing this, I have 37,214 words in my novel “The Trials of Obed Marsh.” I’ve got a beta reader already taking a look at what I have already, and I’m enjoying a lovely Thanksgiving Day with my wife.
It’s easy writing (I even got behind and managed to catch up very quickly) and the story is leaving me impressed with myself. I can’t wait to publish this novel. I also have more faith in my ability to produce good works in a decent time frame. I feel as though I should be able to pump out more writings now, and this makes me very happy.
I hope all you are experiencing a great NaNoWriMo and a just as great Thanksgiving!
Happy Holidays,
–Matty McCool
Ren and I are married! Its been a week since our ceremony, and we are so happy, as we knew we would be. The ceremony was beautiful, as was Ren, and the gathering of our two families couldn’t have been more beautifully done. The reception was exceptional, with great food and drink on top of a rocking party. I don’t think I’ve ever danced so hard in my life.
The following gifts and brunch were also very amazing and we’re so very ready to class up our dishware with the new selections that we’ve received.
After the wedding ceremony (Which everyone agrees was amazing) and then the reception (Which everyone agrees was beyond amazing), Ren and I trucked it to Mexico. Specifically, Catalonia Royal Tulum. It was amazingly beautiful.
We woke every morning to a little bit of rain that always ended before we got out the door. Then we went to breakfast, which consisted of an international buffet and Bloody Mary bar. After I was fed and boozed up, Ren and I made our way to the ocean and swam our hours (By the way, that was my first trip to the ocean since I was a baby) before propping up in the sand and sun to read until lunch. Lunch was at a nice buffet off of the beach. The afternoons were all up for new experiences, and each one was great fun with birds, coatis, and music.
On Thursday, Ren and I hopped onto a bus and traveled almost two hours to Chichen Itza, where we both explored the gorgeous Mayan ruins in sweltering heat.
We came home Friday.
My wife and I had an amazing week. Our marriage was beautiful, the reception was spectacular, and the honeymoon was beyond our wildest dreams.
–Matty McLovesRen
I’m on my honeymoon in Mexico, and am so relaxed I can’t even bring myself to write much. But, I love you all, so here is an “I’m Married” post. Expect a more detailed report of Marriage and Honeymoon when I get home.
Here’s video:
UPDATE:
Nevermind, I can’t get the video to post…expect pictures later. Goodnight!