Last night I dreamt I was walking home along the road and took a shortcut through the front paddock. I was walking by the tree there when I realised one of its branches was a corpse’s hand.
I looked properly and there was a dead body in the tree. I looked around and the whole paddock was littered with corpses.
And my in-dream reaction was, “shit, we haven’t got room in the fridge for all these people.”