So, while I'm still here in England, I decided to do some sight-seeing. And by that, I mean I walked a few miles in town. While I was walking, something strange happened.

A random house's door suddenly shot open, which was pretty startling to me. A woman was standing there, smoking a cigarette. She was very thin, with bags under her eyes, and I could swear I smelled liquor on her.

She asked me my name. I, not really thinking properly, gave it to her.

She chucked a fucking book at me, then slammed the door shut.

I was still for about a minute after that, just wondering what the fuck had happened. Then I picked up the book and left, taking a round-about route back to the hotel.

The title of the book is Demons, Devils, and Spirits: A Guide to the Supernatural. 


I'm going to start reading this. It's nearly 2000 pages, though, so don't expect me to post everything I read.