A DISPATCH FROM ANOTHER DIMENSION

I like mail. All my bills are automatic withdrawal, so I like mail. My Netflix comes in the mail. My Wired comes in the mail. My letter saying that my short script for the Rod Serling Short Feature Scriptwriting Competition made it to the top five came in the mail

By the end of the month, I should know if that can be further defined as 1st, 2nd, 3rd or nothing worth noting.

The final judging is done by Carol Serling. To me, that's just cool anyway.

I do so crave validation.