When you get home you wander around your apartment as if in a daze. You can hardly believe all that you've learned tonight! Vampires are real!

You pace your small living room, pausing to pick up the odd knick-knack. Everything here seems so…ordinary. It's as if the world has expanded ten-fold about you and though your aware of it, there's nothing you can do.

You plop down on the couch, but then get up and start pacing again. You look in your fridge, pull out a jar, then put it back. You aren't hungry.

You pace some more, not having a clue what to do with your new knowledge of the supernatural. You have the strange urge to call up everyone you know, but don't have the slightest idea what to say to them. "Hi, Aunt Harriet? Guess what I found out about tonight!" You mumble out loud. "No, maybe not."

You smile slightly to yourself, feeling as if you have the ultimate secret.

You circle your apartment a few more times like a caged cat, then decide there's nothing more you can do tonight anyway. You find yourself yawning as the adrenaline of the night wears off. You: