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The day they burnt me down

The day they burnt me down

A Story by Red


Short story of a non-descript job in Suffolk
The day they burnt me down

The day they burnt me down

A Story by Red


Short story of a non-descript job in Suffolk
Silversun Teahouse

Silversun Teahouse

A Story by Red


Free flowing prose from China, 2009-2011
1. Afghanistan, July 2011

1. Afghanistan, July 2011

A Chapter by Red


The blood began to congeal as it flowed through the scrapes of the dusty desiccated floor. All the dams were ruptur..
2.Suffolk, UK

2.Suffolk, UK

A Chapter by Red


Beep, beep, beep went the door as its two panes parted and let the air fill the train. Outside on the platform, the..
3.Waking up

3.Waking up

A Chapter by Red


When he woke up the sky was glowing through the cracked glass of the living room window, its final stand of the day for..
4.The Pub

4.The Pub

A Chapter by Red


Cory awoke the next morning to the sounds of the cockcrows and a drift of fresh dawn air flowing through the front ro..
5.The machines

5.The machines

A Chapter by Red


Down in the flats of the valley a weighty purring echoed amongst the wet vegetation and the earth feebly shivered. Th..
6.Setting Up

6.Setting Up

A Chapter by Red


He awoke the next day in his living room, the scene unchanged from the morning before. His whole body was sore and th..
7. The Bridge

7. The Bridge

A Chapter by Red


The bright stars shone stubborn and severe above him. Screaming at his eyes to stare deeper, tearing through his corn..

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