

Itās Christmas Eve, and youāve stepped just out of the noise ā standing quietly by the wall near the fire while the party carries on in the other room.In this soft-spoken ASMR video, we linger in that in-between space: the warmth of the hearth, distant music and voices, and the gentle comfort of simply being present without expectation.This is a calm, reflective moment meant for listening, resting, or keeping gentle company ā whether youāre celebrating, winding down, or just needing a quiet place to stand for a while.Youāre welcome to stay as long as you like ā¤ļøāØBecome a Member here on YT or Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/c/TomeByTomeASMR


Tonight continues The Twelve Nights in Kadath ā a quiet, fireside telling of HP Lovecraftās 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 ā¤ļø ⨠Become a Member here on YouTube or Patreon:ā ā https://www.patreon.com/c/TomeByTomeASMR


Tonight continues The Twelve Nights in Kadath ā a quiet, fireside telling of HP Lovecraftās 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 ā¤ļø ⨠Become a Member here on YouTube or Patreon:ā ā https://www.patreon.com/c/TomeByTomeASMR


Tonight continues The Twelve Nights in Kadath ā a quiet, fireside telling of HP Lovecraftās 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 ā¤ļø ⨠Become a Member here on YouTube or Patreon:ā https://www.patreon.com/c/TomeByTomeASMR https://www.patreon.com/c/TomeByTomeASMR


Tonight continues The Twelve Nights in Kadath ā a quiet, fireside telling of HP Lovecraftās 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 ā 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.š„ The Twelve Nights in KadathNight 2 ā Ulthar, Dylath-Leen, and the Returning CatsBest enjoyed with headphones, a warm blanket, and the fire listening quietly beside you.Sleep well, my darling dreamer ā¤ļøāØ Become a Member on Patreon:https://www.patreon.com/c/TomeByTomeASMR


Come sit with me by the fire, my darling. Tonight begins The Twelve Nights in Kadath ā a quiet, fireside telling of HP Lovecraftās 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 ā 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. š„ The Twelve Nights in Kadath Night 1 ā Call of the Dream Best enjoyed with headphones, a warm blanket, and the fire listening quietly beside you. Sleep well, my darling dreamer ā¤ļø āØBecome a Member here on YT or Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/c/TomeByTomeASMR


Hello my darling⦠and welcome to a very special seasonal tale. Tonight weāre reading SMEE BY A. M. BURRAGE, from the old tradition of Christmas hauntings. Set during a holiday house party, this story begins as a simple game of hide-and-seek in the dark with a group of young adults ā but ends with a whisper of something colder⦠something watching⦠something that never should have joined the game at all. Settle in, get cozy, and let the crackling fireplace keep you warm as we wander together into Burrageās quiet little nightmare. Thank you, as always, for being here with me ā your presence makes these nights feel warm and magical. And donāt forget: beginning on the 14th, we begin our TWELVE NIGHTS IN KADATH Advent journey. I canāt wait to explore the Dreamlands with you šāØ Sweet and creepy dreams, my darlingā¦š»š š§ Listen with headphones for the best experience āØBecome a Member here on YT or Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/c/TomeByTomeASMR


Hello my darling⦠šāØ This is a very soft, very casual little desk tour and ramble ā nothing fancy, nothing overly ASMR, just me chatting with you about my recording setup, my little routine, and how I put together the videos you see on the channel. Sometimes itās nice to share a quieter, honest moment behind the scenes. So come sit with me for a bit, breathe with me, and peek at the tiny space where all the stories, dreams, and whispers are made. š If you enjoy these laid-back videos, let me know ā I love making cozy things for you. Thank you for being here, always š āØBecome a Member here on YT or Patreon: http://tomebytomeasmr.com#asmrramble #desktour #asmrdesktour


Tonightās story comes from Alex G Blume, the haunting voice behind @DisturbedLore ā a returning guest author and friend whose writing always feels like a dream slowly unraveling. In the park, everything looks ordinary ā sunlight, laughter, children at play. But for the narrator, peace is impossible. Thereās blood on their hand, and it wonāt 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 ā one thought away from madness. š¤ 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 š§ A soft outdoor crowd ambiance has been added to add to the unreality of the narrator's spiral. #ASMR #HorrorASMR #TomeByTomeASMR #DisturbedLore #AlexBlume #CreepyPasta


šÆļø A simple, quiet reading tonight ā 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 ā slower in places, faster in others ā 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. š§ Listen in lofi, drift in the hush, and let the unease of Ligottiās words do the rest. Thank you for keeping me company, even on the quiet nights. š¤ #ASMR #LofiReading #Ligotti #HorrorASMR #NethescurialāØVisit 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 ā¤ļøThis channel is for you, my darling. Iāve 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 Lengāalien, forbiddenābegin to claw through the narratorās mind, stitched with Barzaiās stolen secrets and truths not meant for mortals. Something ancient has awakened. And it remembers. Explore the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com š«Claim your lockscreen šÆļøJoin the Lorekeepers and shape the outcome of the story ----------------------------------------------------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 ā¤ļøThis channel is for you, my darling. Iāve 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.š§ 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. š§ About the Author Dylan Altoft is the author of The Beast Born and The Werewolf Saga ā dark, thrilling tales of supernatural conflict, loyalty, and the cost of power. You can find more of the saga on Amazon: ā ā https://t.co/yLYt5U7bb3ā ā https://t.co/yLYt5U7bb3 Join Dylan on X: ā ā https://x.com/AuthorAltoftā ā https://x.com/AuthorAltoft 𩸠Hellās Hunter (The Werewolf Saga, Book 4) plunges us into a world where werewolves, vampires, and monsters walk among the living ā and one of historyās most infamous killers has returned to hunt again. As Jack the Ripperās 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. Explore the Archive: ā ā http://tomebytomeasmr.comā ā http://tomebytomeasmr.com š«Claim your lockscreen šÆļøJoin the Lorekeepers #DylanAltoft #Hellshunter #WerewolfSaga #JackTheRipper #LigottiandtheLorekeepers


The town was changing ā quietly, terribly ā 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. šÆļø Download a custom LOCKSCREEN FOR EVERY STORY ā a small piece of the dream to carry with you between worlds: http://tomebytomeasmr.comStep softly into Ligottiās 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.------------------------------------------------------šÆļø Next in the Archive:⢠Dylan Altoft ā our exciting guest author, featuring Hell's Hunteršŗā¢ The Hunt for the Elder God Cthulhu ā Chapter III arrives š------------------------------------------------------š 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 ā the story that began it all, now whispered in full. This Anniversary Edition Finale is more than a reading ā 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 nowšÆļø š Find Your Year Within the Voyage 0:00 Introduction šÆļø _______________________________________________ šPart I ā The Horror in Clay (2:00) The beginning of the Archive, when the first voices stirred. 2018 ā The First Echoes When silence broke, the first voices stirred. You were the first to believe. 2019 ā The Mistbound Crew Through fog and foam, the crew gathered. You are the backbone of our journey. 2020 ā The Labyrinthine Order In corridors without end, their vows carved paths through the dark. You will never be lost. 2021 ā The Oathsworn When shadows pressed, they held their vow. You gave us courage. _______________________________________________ š”ļø Part II ā The Tale of Inspector Legrasse (32:33) The Archive deepens. The circle widens. The sentinels watch. 2022 ā The Aegis Circle The circle formed, a shield of memory. You are safe. You are loved. 2023 ā The Voidbound Sentinels At the edge of silence they stood. You are the lantern at the edge. _______________________________________________ š¦ Part III ā The Madness from the Sea (1:21:18) The sea rises. The deep remembers every soul who dared to dream. 2024 ā The Leviathanās Wake The tide brought them, drawn by something vast and ancient. You are part of the deep. 2025 ā The Eyes of Eternity As the veil thinned, they arrived. You are the eternal watchers. 2:03:00 End Credits & Thank You š Each name, each echo, each flame ā given its own moment in the tide. _______________________________________________ šļø Within the Archive š¹ Explore your Sentinel Archetype and claim your custom lockscreen sigil: š https://tomebytomeasmr.com/sentinel-archetypes š¹ Enter the Vault of Distinction and see who was honored this cycle: š https://tomebytomeasmr.com/vault-of-distinction š¹ Read or listen to the Lovecraft Liturgy, our new collection of original works: š https://tomebytomeasmr.com/the-lovecraft-liturgy-š š If your name wasnāt included this time ā whether due to private subscriptions or my oversight ā please donāt worry, my darling. November is our Anniversary Month, and Iāll 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. ā Your Keeper of Whispers š§ Ambience: stormy seas, rain, thunder, and the distant call of the deep. š Text: H.P. Lovecraft (1928) šļø 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 ā a lo-fi reading of one of Lovecraftās early tales, paired with a little ramble about life, movies, and the chaos of crafting (which⦠went exactly as well as youād imagine). Itās quiet. Imperfect. Personal. The kind of night where you can just listen, breathe, and be part of the warmth thatās grown here this month. ⨠GIVEAWAY: Leave a š or š in the comments to enter! I made a tiny handmade craft (my first ever!) as a token of thanks ā itās not perfect, but itās made with love and, as you'll see, a whole lot of inexperience. š® Enter the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com Where every ritual leads home: šļø Enter you short story to be read during November's Anniversary Month š Prepare for the Call of Cthulhu finale tomorrow ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 Thank you for being here through every night of this journey. Just one more vault remains to be unsealed. Goodnight, my darling ā and I hope you have very sweet and creepy dreams šÆļø


This whispered gothic ballad of love and betrayal was inspired by a single passing line in The Rats in the Walls ā 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 ā a lament carried through generations, and a song the stones of Exham Priory might still remember. š§ Timestamps: 1:10 ā Part I: The Vow ā A union sealed in faith and shadow. 4:28 ā Part II: The Night of Blood ā A love betrayed beneath the storm. 8:24 ā Part III: The Confession ā A prayer that becomes a curse. š® Enter the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com ā where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu Tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 š¼ Ambience: rain, thunder, and the hum of the voice ā whispered like a confession through time. Best enjoyed in the dark, with candlelight and stillness šÆļø 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 š¤


Tonight we unseal the twenty-eighth vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with one of his most chilling and enduring tales ā The Rats in the Walls. In this story, a man returns to his ancestral home, Exham Priory ā 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⦠Itās a descent through heritage and horror ā a story of madness, memory, and the hunger that hides beneath civilizationās skin. Written in 1923, this tale remains one of Lovecraftās most haunting reflections on ancestry, guilt, and the inescapable weight of blood. š® Enter the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com ā where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu Tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 š§ 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 ā and the sea is beginning to call š Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤


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 ā a moment of quiet connection between dreamer and dream. The Archivistās Whisper is a Lovecraft-inspired affirmation ritual ā a gentle descent into calm, wonder, and cosmic belonging. Itās a reminder that even in the vastness of the unknown, there is beauty, warmth, and a place for you. Weāre nearing the end of our 31 Nights of Lovecraft ā 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. š® Enter the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com ā where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu Tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 š§ Ambience: soft rainfall and the hum of the void ā 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 ā the finale approaches, and the sea is beginning to stir š Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤


Tonight we unseal the twenty-sixth vault in our with THE DESCENDANT ā a story of ancestral memory, forbidden knowledge, and the price of remembering what the soul was meant to forget. š® ENTER THE ARCHIVE: http://tomebytomeasmr.com ā where every ritual leads home:šļø Claim your LOVECRAFT ADVENT CALENDAR LOCKSCREENš Ensure your name appears in NOVEMBERāS CALL OF CTHULHU TRIBUTEš Submit your ORIGINAL HORROR TALE for the Anniversary Readingsā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 Written around 1927 and left unfinished, bridges Lovecraftās 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 ā 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 Londonās twilight and into the shadows of forgotten kingdoms. Thank you, my darlings, for continuing this journey with me ā we are nearing the end of our descent, and Iām endlessly grateful to share these nights with you. Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤


Tonight we turn the lantern inward with two of Lovecraftās earliest poems ā Despair and Nemesis. Each reveals the young authorās fascination with lost civilizations, cosmic loneliness, and the haunting beauty of ruin. There are no monsters here ā only memory, decay, and the slow turning of the stars. š® Enter the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com ā where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu Tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 The ambiance for this night is simple ā the soft crackle of a fireplace, steady and warm, to accompany Lovecraftās melancholy verse. šÆļø Timestamps: 0:00 ā Despair 4:40 ā 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 š¤


Tonight, the Vault opens to something a little different ā a moment of peace along our journey. š§ The Journey: 0:00 ā The Train to Dunwich (Rain & Rails) 25:00 ā The Lighthouse in the Storm (Ocean & Thunder) 50:00 ā Return to the Hearth (Fireplace & Rain) This is your space to travel and to rest ā from Dunwich to the hearth. The Train to Dunwich is a seventy-five minute Lovecraftian Pomodoro ā 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 ā a breath, a pause, a journey of its own. š® Enter the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com ā where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu Tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 I canāt tell you how much I appreciate you, my darlings. š¤ Weāve 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 ā for traveling beside me through story, sound, and dream. Thank you, as always, for listening in the dark with me šÆļø


š§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 ā a tale of wax and worship, where art and atrocity blur beneath the dim lights of an underground exhibit. š® Enter the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com ā where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu Tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 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 ā a descent into waxen artistry so lifelike it feels alive. When a curious art enthusiast visits Rogersā Museum in Southwark Street, he discovers more than mere effigies behind glass ā 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 sculptorās devotion demands sacrifice. Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤


Tonight we unseal the twenty-second vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with Till Aā the Seas ā a rare, sorrowful vision of the far future, where the oceans have dried, the stars have dimmed, and humanity itself flickers like the last candle in the dark. š® Enter the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com ā where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu Tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 First published in The Vagrant in 1935, this haunting collaboration with R. H. Barlow trades cosmic monsters for a slower, more human apocalypse. It is a meditation on extinction and endurance ā the quiet horror of watching the world end not with violence, but with thirst. Here, the mythos feels tender and merciless at once: no cults, no gods, only the long patience of timeā¦and the echo of our species fading into dust. Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤


Tonight we unseal the twenty-first vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with The Horror at Martinās Beach ā a tale of the sea, of strange depths, and of what answers when mortals dare to summon what should not rise. š® Enter the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com ā where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu Tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 First published in Weird Tales in November 1923, The Horror at Martinās Beach was co-written with Sonia H. Greene, Lovecraftās wife at the time. Together, they crafted a story that blends maritime mystery with cosmic despair ā a haunting echo of the deep that foreshadows The Call of Cthulhu itself. It begins with the capture of a monstrous sea creature⦠and ends with an entire town drawn helplessly toward the waves. Was it curiosity? Or the pull of something older ā something waiting just beyond the tide? The Horror at Martinās Beach is a reminder that the ocean keeps its own gods⦠and sometimes, it calls them home. Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤


Tonight we unseal the twentieth vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with The Dreams in the Witch House ā one of the most requested stories Iāve ever had the honor to whisper. For years, listeners have asked when we would finally cross these crooked thresholds⦠and tonight, we do. š® Enter the Archive: http://tomebytomeasmr.com ā where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu Tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final roll ā verified October 30, 2025 First published in Weird Tales in July 1933, The Dreams in the Witch House caused a quiet stir among readers and critics alike. Lovecraftās daring blend of witchcraft, mathematics, and interdimensional physics felt unsettlingly ahead of its time ā some called it visionary, others called it heresy. In this tale, a gifted student of Miskatonic University discovers that geometry can be a doorway, and that the lines between science and sorcery are perilously thin. Within the warped angles of his rented room, he awakens something that was never meant to be mapped. A fever dream of numbers and nightmares, The Dreams in the Witch House remains one of Lovecraftās strangest and most debated stories ā proof that even the laws of space can tremble under a witchās hand. (Please forgive my stuffy voice ā the chill and endless rain have kept me a bit under the weather this week. Thank you for listening so kindly through the storms š¤) Thank you for listening in the dark with me šÆļø


Please forgive my stuffy voice tonight ā Iāve been quite sick lately as the temperature drops and the rain hasnāt stopped for days. Thank you for listening so kindly through the storms š¤ Tonight we unseal the nineteenth vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with The Very Old Folk ā a tale whispered from Romeās oldest shadows, where ancient rites still breathe beneath the mountain soil. š® Enter the Archive at http://tomebytomeasmr.com, where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final rollāverified October 30, 2025 In The Very Old Folk (1918), an ancient letter recounts a Roman officerās nightmareāvisions of unspeakable rites performed by a people too old for history to remember. It is a story of memory and contagion, where dream bleeds into prophecy and the past refuses to stay buried. A fragmentary tale, yesābut one that hums with cosmic dread. Because the oldest gods were never forgotten. They were merely waiting. Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤


Tonight we unseal the eighteenth vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with The Hoard of the Wizard-Beast ā a forgotten collaboration unearthed from the darker corners of the mythos, where greed, sorcery, and ancient hunger intertwine. š® Enter the Archive at http://tomebytomeasmr.com, where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreen š Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final rollāverified October 30, 2025 In The Hoard of the Wizard-Beast, a doomed expedition seeks a monstrous treasure buried in the earthās oldest shadows. What they find is no mere relic, but a living curse ā one that guards its own legend with teeth and time. First published posthumously, this tale feels like an unearthed relic itself: part pulp adventure, part cosmic parable about the price of obsession.Even the bravest treasure hunters must eventually learn ā some riches remember who touched them. Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤


Tonight, two shadows cross the veil with a double featureāone from the waking world, one from the dreaming. We unseal the seventeenth vault with The Terrible Old Man and What the Moon Brings (starts at 12:04)ātales that mirror each other across sea and sleep. In both, curiosity becomes a curse, and what seems harmless in daylight reveals its true shape under the moon. š® Enter the Archive at http://tomebytomeasmr.com, where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreenš Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final rollāverified October 30, 2025 In The Terrible Old Man (1920), greed drives three men to plunder the home of an ancient hermit whose power is olderāand darkerāthan they imagine. Then, in What the Moon Brings (1919), a dreamer wanders into a moonlit garden only to glimpse the shifting boundaries between beauty and decay. Together, these stories whisper the same truth: some doors open themselves when the moon is high. Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤


Tonight we unseal the sixteenth vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with From Beyond ā a tale with unseen shapes, psychic thresholds, and a revelation too grotesque for the waking eye. š® Enter the Archive at http://tomebytomeasmr.com http://tomebytomeasmr.com, where every ritual leads home: šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreenš Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu tribute š Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readings ā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final rollāverified October 30, 2025 In From Beyond, a deranged scientist unveils a device that activates dormant sensesāallowing the human mind to perceive realities normally hidden. What begins as a scientific breakthrough quickly spirals into horror, as the narrator witnesses grotesque entities lurking just beyond the visible spectrum. Written in 1920, this short tale is one of Lovecraftās most iconic explorations of forbidden knowledge and sensory overload. Itās not the cosmos that terrifies hereāitās the idea that our world is already infested with horrors we simply cannot see. Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤


Tonight we unseal the fifteenth vault in our 31 Nights of Lovecraft with The Loved Deadāa tale so macabre it was nearly buried by the publishers themselves. The fog hangs heavy over the graveyard, and the hunger is not for life, but for what lingers after. The town is quiet, but the obsession is not. It stirs with midnight visits, whispered confessions, and a descent too twisted for daylight.š® Enter the Archive at http://tomebytomeasmr.com, where every ritual leads home:šļø Claim your Lovecraft Advent Calendar lockscreenš Ensure your name appears in Novemberās Call of Cthulhu tributeš Submit your original horror tale for the Anniversary Readingsā¤ļø Lorekeepers (Patreon & YouTube Members) will be honored in the final rollāverified October 30, 2025In The Loved Dead, a narrator haunted by morbid desires descends into obsession and madness, drawn to the dead with a compulsion he cannot resist. Set in a fog-drenched New England town, the story unfolds as a confessional spiralāeach graveyard visit more disturbing than the last, each encounter more grotesque.Co-written with C.M. Eddy Jr., this is widely considered one of Lovecraftās most graphic and twisted tales. Its themes of necrophilia and psychological decay pushed the boundaries of pulp horror, even prompting some publications to reject it for its content. Though not part of the mythos, it lingers as a dark echo in Lovecraftās legacyāa tale where dread is not cosmic, but deeply, viscerally human.Thank you for listening in the dark with me š¤