Murals

A mural of a fractured angel being burned.
A mural of a fractured angel watching over a witch trial.
A mural of a fractured angel watching over a wedding.
A mural of a fractured angel watching over a girl strapped to a bed.
It’s impossible to count the number of shards of the angel. When you try, you keep losing count after a few shards or you forget which shards you already counted.
There’s one shard of the angel bigger three times as big as all the others and more vividly colored, as if painted on later than the rest.
A mural of a fractured angel watching a girl’s throat being slit.
A mural of a fractured angel being devoured by a faceless man.
A faceless man being torn apart from the inside by shards.
Blood flowing into the world, shards in the streams of blood, cutting wounds into the world.
Eyes in the wounds. Eyes in the blood.