His Prayers went Unanswered
His hands were caked in blood. A gun clinched in his right fist. The silver barrel twinkled in the day like glow of the moon and snow. He smiled like a child. In his mind he did the work of God.
The corpse on the floor was naked. Cloths ripped to shreds. The blood made it impossible for the original color to be discerned. Her skin was mutilated. Symbols of various size and shape up and down the arms. A bullet wound the size of a pin on the fore head. An exit wound the size of a child's fist on back.
Her body would make a good alter.
His hands were caked in blood. A gun clinched in his right fist. The silver barrel twinkled in the day like glow of the moon and snow. He smiled like a child. In his mind he did the work of God.
The corpse on the floor was naked. Cloths ripped to shreds. The blood made it impossible for the original color to be discerned. Her skin was mutilated. Symbols of various size and shape up and down the arms. A bullet wound the size of a pin on the fore head. An exit wound the size of a child's fist on back.
Her body would make a good alter.