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Theatre Of the Mind Enterprises, Inc.
presents
DEATH
IN
DUNWICH
Written by:
Ed Wimble
Illustrations by:
L.F. Enterprises
Lawrence Flournoy
Elaine Shatto
Elizabeth Liss
Copyright © 1983, Theatre Of the Mind Enterprises. Inc.
All rights reserved.
Approved by Chaosium, Inc.
By Permission of Arkham House
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The Cast Of TOME, Inc.
John Diaper
Lawrence Flournoy
Bob Gallagher
Stephen Rawling and
Ed Wimble
THEATRE
OF THE
MIND
ENTERPRISES, Inc.
Special Thanks to
Ed Erkes
Bonnie Meech
Clarence Mitchell
Special Consultant, Lynn Wolpert
Playtesters
Tom Bailey, Carl Beetz, Chip Bickley, Jean Bloss,
George Brickles, Ralph Cericola, Eric Crew, Mike
Culligan, John Diaper, Scott Drendall, Ed Erkes,
Howard Fessler, Larry Flournoy, Marshall Grabois,
Ned Grimes, Rita and Dennis Mc Carraher, Henry
Meil, Joe Molieri, Gary Pilkington, Stephen Rawling,
Randy Rice, Andy and Joe Secunda, Ed Silcox, Scott
Slings by, Rex Van De Boe, Gary Wolfe
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CONTENTS
Introduction ........................................................................................ 5
Scene I ............................................................................................. 6
Play Begins ......................................................................................... 8
Springfield, Mass. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. 9
Police Report (Permission to photocopy) ................................................................ 10
Coroner's Report (Permission to photocopy) ............................................................ II
Boston, Mass........................................................................................ II
Dunwich, Mass...................................................................................... 13
The Wayward Traveller'S Inn .......................................................................... 13
Appendices ......................................................................................... 19
I. Artists ......................................................................................... 19
2. Plunckett's effects ................................................................................ 21
3. Research into books at Whately ruin ............................................................... 21
4. Newspaper and Magazine articles .................................................... , ............. 22
5. The Graveson's Farmstead ........................................................................ 27
The Bad Guys ............................................................................... 27
Keeper's Background ................................................................................. 30
Advice to Keepers ................................................................................... 32
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PROMETHEUS
Cover your spacious heaven, Zeus,
With cloudy mists;
And, like the boy who lops
The head off thistles
And likewise oaks and mountain-peaks;
Yet you must leave
My earth still standing;
My cottage too, which you did not build,
Leave me my hearth,
Whose kindly glow
By you is envied.
Did you not do all this yourself,
My sacred glowing heart?
And glowed, young and good,
Deceived with grateful thanks
To yonder slumbering one?
I honor you! And why?
Have you ever lightened the sorrows
Of the overburdened?
Have you ever dried the tears
Of the anguish stricken?
Was I not fashioned to be a man
By omnipotent time,
And by eternal fate,
Masters of you and me? Did you ever fancy
That I should learn to hate life,
And flee to wastelands,
Because not all
My blossoming dreams grew ripe?
I am aware of no one poorer
Under the sun, than you Gods!
You nourish painfully,
With sacrifices
And the breath of prayers.
Your majesty;
You would even starve,
If children and beggars
Were not trusting fools. While yet a child,
And ignorant of life,
I turned my wandering gaze
Up toward the sun, as if beyond him.
There were an ear to hear my wailing: .
A heart, like mine
To feel compassion for distress.
Here I sit, forming mortals
After my image;
A race resembling me,
To suffer, to weep,
To enjoy, to be glad,
And you to scorn,
As I!
Goethe
Who helped me
Against the Titan's insolence?
Who rescued me from certain death,
From slavery?
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