Library Lounge Vampires are real, the world's gone to hell and I'm stuck in a bar in the middle of god knows only where, Daniel thought while writing down his thoughts at the library lounge in the pub. He had cloistered himself in the corner, frantically writing on his notepad in what could only be called pure chicken scratch. Normally he liked to record his thoughts out loud, just like he liked to record his interviews but that was only done in private. Not in a public place like this lounge. Daniel had tried to leave the pub three times after he stumbled through the doorway after leaving his interview with Louis. Each time had only resulted in being thrown into different worlds that were completely unlike any he had seen. He had no trouble getting back to the pub when things got hairy in those worlds but still couldn't get home.
I have to get home, he thought. This story's too good. First vampires, then this place and then that world with the purple people. It'll blow my editor's mind. If the editor even believed him. Re-reading what he had already written, Daniel had to admit it sounded crazy. Like something out of a scifi novel. "Shit", he muttered as he tore the page out of the notebook and crumpled it up. Daniel aimed from the garbage pail nearby but in his frustration he tossed the paper ball too far and too hard. It sailed through the air before hitting about customer.
"Sorry", Daniel offered before lowering his head and starting over.