East of Constantinople, West of Shanghai

The Black Idol

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It is a classic cliché of pulp fiction, the one about the strange idol, found in an old shop or a flea market. Well, this morning, I was in the Nizza Monferrato antiquarian market, and here’s what I found…

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And no, I didn’t buy it.
Lovecraft’s birthday was yesterday.

Author: Davide Mana

Paleontologist. By day, researcher, teacher and ecological statistics guru. By night, pulp fantasy author-publisher, translator and blogger. In the spare time, Orientalist Anonymous, guerilla cook.

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