Literature
In Which Mr. Young Eats a Taco
From the journal of Professor Mr. Young, PhDx27, Necronaut Extraordinaire:
Day 1
It started like any normal day. I woke up, took seven different painkillers, and set to work on my Heuson converter. If it worked, I might be able to see other dimensions! Maybe even travel to them. As it turned out, it was that fateful day. Once I hooked up the boson-flux stream, the graviwhosons errupted, and the next thing I know I fall through my floor and land in another dimension! The beings who live here (who mostly look like normal people, minus the occasional fuzz around a pair of shoulders that can be mistaken for wings, or the oddly colored hair) cal