Postal

AB - 2k ac or $5usd

The man behind the slaughter...but not that one.

Had a dream where I was walking down my old school hallway with my mother and brother. I was explaining a freaky dream I had recently when we all passed by an insanely tall postal man with a blank expression. He stopped several steps away, turned about, then began to follow us outside. I tried not to panic my family, just encouraging them along into the car. My brother and mother made it in. I did not. The postal man, with the same expression, threw me to the ground and began to repeatedly stab me with a knife. Over and over...my innards soon were visible as he pulled the out. I swear, between stabs, I thought I saw another form...something inhumane puppeting him.