Hello Guys and Ghouls,
I’d like to tell you a story of a little town in Massachusetts. It’s called Innsmouth. A quiet fishing town where some of the people are relatively friendly, others not so much. A place that is filled with large old decaying Georgian houses, with a wide extent and dense construction, yet one with a portentous dearth of visible life,
Outside this town, those looking in would get a chill but they would convince themselves that it was ‘normal’, which is the closest word in the English Language to describe what they want it to be. Poor fools, of course it is far from that.
The people of Innsmouth like to keep to themselves, not very welcoming to strangers. So if you do decide to go to Innsmouths and the townsfolk take a liking to you, I’d be careful.
Wouldn’t want you sleeping the fishes now …would we?
Oh, Innsmouth, a visit to that quiet New England Town is enough to drive a man… insane.
