The job of a mailpony is a tough one, and is filled with challenges at every stop. Whether it be a broken mailbox, or an unruly dog, Booko Stamps has handled them with the utmost of ease.
How then, will he handle being thrown into the void between dimensions? The postal worker's creed covers inclement weather and the basic danger of the job, but it said nothing of 'inter-dimensional flying fish-beasts'.
Booko will aim to change that when all is said and done...
If only he could make it home first.
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My entry for the May Writeoff: I Regret Nothing.
Thanks to Proto for gracing the original version with your glorious eyeballs of pre-reading! :D