War Is Coming Communications.

I was directed here by somebody in the library, so I'm really hoping this is the right place. If not, ignore me. I'm clearly mentally unstable and you should probably just pretend that I never posted anything here.

But, if this is the right place, please don't ignore me or write me off as a mental case.

I'm lost. Misplaced. I don't really know what to call what I am, but the gist of it is that I was in Gotham and three seconds later I was in Kansas. If there's an explanation for this, I'd really like to hear it. Because right now? Everything I come up with makes absolutely no sense.