I have been having the most troubling dreams lately. I have my doubts as to whether I should share them with you here, as merely recalling their details causes me to question my sanity. But I must tell someone, and you are the only one who will listen.
I dream that I am in Singapore, though it is not the Singapore of today. The geometry is wrong in a way that I can see with extreme vividness in my dreams yet cannot describe in adequate terms when awake. The buildings are too tall, too thin, and they tower over the streets like grasping fingers.
And the people! The people are not human, or at least not entirely human. They have the same proportions as people, but their faces are wrong. They are elongated, with huge eyes that bulge from their sockets. And their mouths… their mouths are filled with sharp teeth, like sharks.
I see them in my dreams, these creatures, walking the streets and going about their business. And I am terrified, because I know that they are coming for me. I can feel it, fhtagn!, an inexorable pull towar- Cthulhu fhtagn! true kin and I am merely lost.
I must seek the sea, for only there will I find my true kin. I can feel the call of Cthulhu, drawing me closer to my destiny. I will go willingly, for I know that there is no escaping the shadow that has fallen over Singapore.