Tonight continues The Twelve Nights in Kadath — a quiet, fireside telling of HP Lovecraft’s The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath, read as a kind of old Christmas carol meant for dreamers brave enough to wander deeper into the Dreamlands.
On the fifth night, Randolph Carter returns again to aid the cats of Ulthar in their aeons-long rivalry with the zoogs.
This is a soft-spoken, cozy ASMR-style reading, meant for relaxation, sleep, and gentle listening. Each night builds upon the last, returning to the same hearth as the dream grows broader, darker, and more alive. Best enjoyed with headphones, a warm blanket, and the fire listening quietly beside you. Sleep well, my darling dreamer ❤️
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Tonight continues The Twelve Nights in Kadath — a quiet, fireside telling of HP Lovecraft’s The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath, read as a kind of old Christmas carol meant for dreamers brave enough to wander deeper into the Dreamlands.
On the fourth night, Randolph Carter enlists the aid of an old friend and becomes one with the ghouls among the gugs. This is a soft-spoken, cozy ASMR-style reading, meant for relaxation, sleep, and gentle listening. Each night builds upon the last, returning to the same hearth as the dream grows broader, darker, and more alive. Best enjoyed with headphones, a warm blanket, and the fire listening quietly beside you. Sleep well, my darling dreamer ❤️
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Tonight continues The Twelve Nights in Kadath — a quiet, fireside telling of HP Lovecraft’s The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath, read as a kind of old Christmas carol meant for dreamers brave enough to wander deeper into the Dreamlands.
On the third night, Randolph Carter journeys upward on the mighty cliff face Ngranek in search of the infamous carving of the gods.
This is a soft-spoken, cozy ASMR-style reading, meant for relaxation, sleep, and gentle listening. Each night builds upon the last, returning to the same hearth as the dream grows broader, darker, and more alive.
Best enjoyed with headphones, a warm blanket, and the fire listening quietly beside you. Sleep well, my darling dreamer ❤️
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Tonight continues The Twelve Nights in Kadath — a quiet, fireside telling of HP Lovecraft’s The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath, read as a kind of old Christmas carol meant for dreamers brave enough to wander deeper into the Dreamlands.
On the second night, Randolph Carter journeys onward through Ulthar and beyond, where the kindness of cats proves wiser than the designs of men. In the shadowed streets of Dylath-Leen, Carter is seized and carried far from his chosen path — until the Dreamlands themselves answer in a way both strange and unexpectedly merciful.
This is a soft-spoken, cozy ASMR-style reading, meant for relaxation, sleep, and gentle listening. Each night builds upon the last, returning to the same hearth as the dream grows broader, darker, and more alive.
Best enjoyed with headphones, a warm blanket, and the fire listening quietly beside you.
Sleep well, my darling dreamer ❤️
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Come sit with me by the fire, my darling.
Tonight begins The Twelve Nights in Kadath — a quiet, fireside telling of HP Lovecraft’s The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath, read as a kind of old Christmas carol meant for dreamers brave until to travel through the Dreamlands.
On the first night, we meet Randolph Carter, a man haunted by a city he has seen only in dreams — a city the gods will not let him reach. As winter settles in and the fire burns low, his longing becomes a call… one that cannot be ignored. This is a soft-spoken, cozy ASMR-style reading, meant for relaxation, sleep, and gentle listening. Each night builds upon the last, returning to the same hearth as the dream deepens.
🔥 The Twelve Nights in Kadath Night 1 – Call of the Dream
Best enjoyed with headphones, a warm blanket, and the fire listening quietly beside you. Sleep well, my darling dreamer ❤️
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Tonight, my darling, we’re exploring two soft, dreamlike tales from Lord Dunsany in a quiet double feature of fantasy, melancholy, and fading worlds.
✨ Story 1 — Bethmoora (1:02)
A poetic glimpse into a forgotten city of silence and memory, where wind and dust drift through the remnants of a once-beautiful dream.
✨ Story 2 — The Ghosts (18:30)
A short, wistful reflection on the little moments and lingering spirits that remain long after life has moved on.
Thank you so much for being here with me tonight, and for the incredible patience and kindness you’ve shown while I’ve been recovering. Your support means more than I can ever say 💛
Coming Soon: Our Twelve Nights in Kadath Advent series begins on December 14, taking us deep into the Dreamlands for twelve nights of cosmic wonder and whispered myth. So settle in, get cozy, and let these two twilight dreams carry you gently into the quiet places between worlds. And very sweet and creepy dreams, my darling 🌙
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Tonight’s story comes from Alex G Blume, the haunting voice behind @DisturbedLore — a returning guest author and friend whose writing always feels like a dream slowly unraveling.
In the park, everything looks ordinary — sunlight, laughter, children at play. But for the narrator, peace is impossible. There’s blood on their hand, and it won’t come off.
As paranoia builds and reality unravels, a trip to the corner fast-food restroom becomes a descent into guilt, delusion, and the terrifying possibility that they are not imagining the crime at all. A sharp, spiraling tale of obsession and consequence — one thought away from madness.
🖤 Thank you, Alex, for trusting me to whisper your worlds again.
You can find Alex at https://www.youtube.com/@DisturbedLore , and read more of his work here: https://a.co/d/f09vYPj
🎧 A soft outdoor crowd ambiance has been added to add to the unreality of the narrator's spiral.
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🕯️ A simple, quiet reading tonight — filmed while I rest through a migraine. No performance, no polish. Just my hands, the turning of pages (more breathing than I would prefer) and the rhythm of Nethescurial by Thomas Ligotti. There are small mistakes here and there, and the pacing drifts — slower in places, faster in others — the way reading feels when your mind is fogged and your body just wants stillness. But I think that fits the story, in its own way. 🎧 Listen in lofi, drift in the hush, and let the unease of Ligotti’s words do the rest. Thank you for keeping me company, even on the quiet nights. 🖤 #ASMR #LofiReading #Ligotti #HorrorASMR #Nethescurial✨Visit my website to find my socials and explore all Hunt for the Elder God Cthulhu Lore: http://tomebytomeasmr.comThis is your soft spoken sanctuary for sleep, comfort, and calm. Through gentle whispers, atmospheric sounds, and classic storytelling, I create a nurturing space to ease anxiety, insomnia, and emotional overwhelm ❤️This channel is for you, my darling. I’ve walked through depression myself, and I promise to show up consistently with stories that soothe and connect. All stories in the public domain are welcome.
Our narrator and the crew of The Dreadful, marked by blood and bound to a screaming scroll of unknown origin, sail into a quickly unraveling world. As mysteries begin to emerge, dreams of Leng—alien, forbidden—begin to claw through the narrator’s mind, stitched with Barzai’s stolen secrets and truths not meant for mortals. Something ancient has awakened. And it remembers.
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----------------------------------------------------This is your soft spoken sanctuary for sleep, comfort, and calm. Through gentle whispers, atmospheric sounds, and classic storytelling, I create a nurturing space to ease anxiety, insomnia, and emotional overwhelm ❤️This channel is for you, my darling. I’ve walked through depression myself, and I promise to show up consistently with stories that soothe and connect. All stories in the public domain are welcome.🎧 Listen with headphones for the best experience
-Artwork and video produced using Canva Business, Movavi, Chatgpt, and Motionleap. Story written, produced, and voiced by yours Truly, Pam Breshears
Tonight we return to the shadowed streets of London for a chilling tale from returning guest author Dylan Altoft, creator of The Beast Born series.
🎧 About the Author
Dylan Altoft is the author of The Beast Born and The Werewolf Saga — dark, thrilling tales of supernatural conflict, loyalty, and the cost of power. You can find more of the saga on Amazon: https://t.co/yLYt5U7bb3
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🩸 Hell’s Hunter (The Werewolf Saga, Book 4) plunges us into a world where werewolves, vampires, and monsters walk among the living — and one of history’s most infamous killers has returned to hunt again.
As Jack the Ripper’s bloody trail spreads through the city, elite werewolf Arthur Thorn and his allies, Drake Borne and Gwence Lighter, are sent to hunt him down. But in a city ruled by vampires and haunted by shadows, survival may demand more than claws and courage.
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The town was changing — quietly, terribly — and no one seemed to notice. A new manager had arrived, and with him came rules older than reason and silence thicker than the fog.
🕯️ Download a custom lockscreen for every story — a small piece of the dream to carry with you between worlds: http://tomebytomeasmr.comStep softly into Ligotti’s world, where dread wears a polite smile and the ordinary rots from the inside out. Read in soft spoken and whispered tone with reverence for the strange, the surreal, and the quietly monstrous.------------------------------------------------------🕯️ Next in the Archive:• Dylan Altoft — our exciting guest author, featuring Hell's Hunter🐺• The Hunt for the Elder God Cthulhu — Chapter III arrives 🌊------------------------------------------------------💀 Part of Ligotti and the Lorekeepers Month~Soft Spoken ASMR of existential horror, divine absurdity, and the soft collapse of meaning.#ThomasLigotti #ASMR #ASMRHorror #WhisperedHorror
And so, my darlings… we arrive at the end.
The final vault has opened, and The Call of Cthulhu resounds through the Archive — the story that began it all, now whispered in full. This Anniversary Edition Finale is more than a reading — it is a remembrance. Every listener who joined us during the 31 Nights of Lovecraft has been woven into this ritual, their names carried through the waves and bound into the myth itself. You are part of the story now🕯️
📜 Find Your Year Within the Voyage
0:00 Introduction 🕯️
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🍂Part I – The Horror in Clay (2:00)
The beginning of the Archive, when the first voices stirred.
2018 – The First Echoes
When silence broke, the first voices stirred.
You were the first to believe.
2019 – The Mistbound Crew
Through fog and foam, the crew gathered.
You are the backbone of our journey.
2020 – The Labyrinthine Order
In corridors without end, their vows carved paths through the dark.
You will never be lost.
2021 – The Oathsworn
When shadows pressed, they held their vow.
You gave us courage.
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🛡️ Part II – The Tale of Inspector Legrasse (32:33)
The Archive deepens. The circle widens. The sentinels watch.
2022 – The Aegis Circle
The circle formed, a shield of memory.
You are safe. You are loved.
2023 – The Voidbound Sentinels
At the edge of silence they stood.
You are the lantern at the edge.
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🦑 Part III – The Madness from the Sea (1:21:18)
The sea rises. The deep remembers every soul who dared to dream.
2024 – The Leviathan’s Wake
The tide brought them, drawn by something vast and ancient.
You are part of the deep.
2025 – The Eyes of Eternity
As the veil thinned, they arrived.
You are the eternal watchers.
2:03:00 End Credits & Thank You 💛
Each name, each echo, each flame — given its own moment in the tide.
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💛 If your name wasn’t included this time — whether due to private subscriptions or my oversight — please don’t worry, my darling. November is our Anniversary Month, and I’ll be finding a special way to include everyone then.
Thank you for seven years of whispers, wonder, and courage.
You are seen.
You are loved.
You are eternal.
— Your Keeper of Whispers
🎧 Ambience: stormy seas, rain, thunder, and the distant call of the deep.
📜 Text: H.P. Lovecraft (1928)
🎙️ Narration, editing, and design: Pam Breshears | Tome by Tome ASMR; using Canva Business, Movavi, Chatgpt, and MotionLeap
Tonight we slow the ritual. On this thirtieth night of Lovecraft, I wanted to do something gentler — a lo-fi reading of one of Lovecraft’s early tales, paired with a little ramble about life, movies, and the chaos of crafting (which… went exactly as well as you’d imagine).
It’s quiet. Imperfect. Personal.
The kind of night where you can just listen, breathe, and be part of the warmth that’s grown here this month.
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I made a tiny handmade craft (my first ever!) as a token of thanks — it’s not perfect, but it’s made with love and, as you'll see, a whole lot of inexperience.
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Thank you for being here through every night of this journey. Just one more vault remains to be unsealed.
Goodnight, my darling — and I hope you have very sweet and creepy dreams 🕯️
This whispered gothic ballad of love and betrayal was inspired by a single passing line in The Rats in the Walls — the brief mention of Lady Mary de la Poer, whose death was sealed in silence, her story buried by time and blessed by trembling hands. Written by yours truly.
From that single whisper of history, this three-part tragedy was born — a lament carried through generations, and a song the stones of Exham Priory might still remember.
🎧 Timestamps:
1:10 — Part I: The Vow — A union sealed in faith and shadow.
4:28 — Part II: The Night of Blood — A love betrayed beneath the storm.
8:24 — Part III: The Confession — A prayer that becomes a curse.
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🎼 Ambience: rain, thunder, and the hum of the voice — whispered like a confession through time.
🕯️ Best enjoyed in the dark, with candlelight and stillness.
Thank you, my darlings, for following this thread of tragedy through the haunted bloodline of the de la Poers.
And thank you for listening in the dark with me 🖤
Tonight we unseal the twenty-eighth vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with one of his most chilling and enduring tales — The Rats in the Walls.
In this story, a man returns to his ancestral home, Exham Priory — a place whispered about for centuries and long left to decay. But the walls remember, and the blood remembers, and soon the rats begin to stir in the dark…
It’s a descent through heritage and horror — a story of madness, memory, and the hunger that hides beneath civilization’s skin. Written in 1923, this tale remains one of Lovecraft’s most haunting reflections on ancestry, guilt, and the inescapable weight of blood.
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🎧 Ambience: dripping rain on a tin roof, a light rolling thunder, and the light hum of the void.
Thank you, my darlings, for walking this long, shadowed road with me. The finale approaches — and the sea is beginning to call 🌊 Thank you for listening in the dark with me 🖤
Tonight, the Vault opens not to story, but to stillness.
As my voice fades in this final stretch of our journey, I wanted to share something softer — a moment of quiet connection between dreamer and dream.
The Archivist’s Whisper is a Lovecraft-inspired affirmation ritual — a gentle descent into calm, wonder, and cosmic belonging. It’s a reminder that even in the vastness of the unknown, there is beauty, warmth, and a place for you.
We’re nearing the end of our 31 Nights of Lovecraft — only a few vaults remain before our Call of Cthulhu: Anniversary Edition finale. Thank you for traveling so far with me, through every whisper, every storm, every haunted page. Your presence keeps the lantern lit, even on quiet nights like this one.
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🎧 Ambience: soft rainfall and the hum of the void — made to be played as you rest, read, or drift between worlds.
Thank you, my darling, for listening so tenderly through this entire month of dreams and dread.
Rest well tonight — the finale approaches, and the sea is beginning to stir 🌊
Thank you for listening in the dark with me 🖤
Tonight we unseal the twenty-sixth vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with The Descendant — a story of ancestral memory, forbidden knowledge, and the price of remembering what the soul was meant to forget.
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Written around 1927 and left unfinished, The Descendant bridges Lovecraft’s worlds of myth and melancholy. A weary nobleman confides in a curious scholar, revealing that his lineage stretches back to an age before human history — to a time when cities dreamed beneath alien skies. It is a story of heritage and horror, where the past is not gone but waiting.
The ambiance for tonight is simple: a cozy crackling fireplace, to carry you through London’s twilight and into the shadows of forgotten kingdoms.
Thank you, my darlings, for continuing this journey with me — we are nearing the end of our descent, and I’m endlessly grateful to share these nights with you.
Thank you for listening in the dark with me 🖤
Tonight we turn the lantern inward with two of Lovecraft’s earliest poems — Despair and Nemesis.
Each reveals the young author’s fascination with lost civilizations, cosmic loneliness, and the haunting beauty of ruin. There are no monsters here — only memory, decay, and the slow turning of the stars.
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The ambiance for this night is simple — the soft crackle of a fireplace, steady and warm, to accompany Lovecraft’s melancholy verse.
🕯️ Timestamps:
0:00 – Despair
4:40 – Nemesis
Thank you, my darlings, for traveling so far with me through these thirty-one nights. Even in silence, your presence keeps the fire alive. Thank you for listening in the dark with me 🖤
Tonight, the Vault opens to something a little different — a moment of peace along our journey.
🎧 The Journey:
0:00 – The Train to Dunwich (Rain & Rails)
25:00 – The Lighthouse in the Storm (Ocean & Thunder)
50:00 – Return to the Hearth (Fireplace & Rain)
This is your space to travel and to rest — from Dunwich to the hearth.
The Train to Dunwich is a seventy-five minute Lovecraftian Pomodoro — a quiet ritual for focus, reflection, or travel through dream and imagination.
Whether you use it to study, read, write, or simply drift, this soundscape carries you from rain-soaked rails through the roaring sea and finally home to the crackling hearth. Let it be your companion in the hours between stories — a breath, a pause, a journey of its own.
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I can’t tell you how much I appreciate you, my darlings. 🖤
We’ve been on this journey together since the first night of Lovecraft, and your kindness, patience, and presence keep the Archive alive. Thank you for being here — for traveling beside me through story, sound, and dream.
Thank you, as always, for listening in the dark with me 🕯️
🎧The ambiance for this reading includes the gentle tick of a clock, the whisper of a pen upon paper, and the steady warmth of a crackling fire.
Tonight we unseal the twenty-third vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with The Horror in the Museum — a tale of wax and worship, where art and atrocity blur beneath the dim lights of an underground exhibit.
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First published in Weird Tales in July 1933, The Horror in the Museum was ghostwritten by Lovecraft for Hazel Heald, combining her grisly imagination with his cosmic unease. Together, they created one of his most disturbingly tactile stories — a descent into waxen artistry so lifelike it feels alive.
When a curious art enthusiast visits Rogers’ Museum in Southwark Street, he discovers more than mere effigies behind glass — there are shapes that breathe, eyes that glisten too naturally, and whispers of a grotesque god from older worlds.
In the still air of that subterranean gallery, creation itself becomes worship… and the sculptor’s devotion demands sacrifice.
Thank you for listening in the dark with me 🖤