I had come to almost enjoy my job, although it was hard to during the deep snow of November. Most of the bodies had been buried in the snow which I had thought would mean I get the day off my snow melts, so I must bury them in the earth. Stupid, really. Today was abnormal however, the blood was yet to freeze and it was actually quite beautiful. The red seeped into the the deep snow in a mesmerising pattern, like a fractal, as was making it easier to actually find the corpses.

The snow was starting to get annoying. It was seeping into my boots making my socks wet and was hard to wade through, like a dense swimming pool (I mean, that’s technically what it is). I’d say that I had buried about 10 of the 15ish bodies in this area. Not long left until I can go home and clean up.