http://slow.writerscafe.org/Pillow%20Of%20Winds The original writings of author Pillow Of Winds en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776042601 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 After the battle at Leicester Square the Eastern troops had been purged of the city, their invasion had failed but the damage was done; the country had been bought to its knees, riots, looting, large power shortages, infrastructure destruction, on every street there seemed to be the familiar scenes .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pillow-Of-Winds/559730/ Allowing the door to swing shut behind him, Logan exited the school and into the bright car park, swamped in the orange light of a summer sunset. It was strange he thought, that sunset was happening so early, though frankly that was the least of his worries at the moment. Along with this premature s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pillow-Of-Winds/559194/ All along the corridors the usual trimmings of the adolescent pallet adorned the otherwise bland blue walled building with its stainless floors, lovelorn couples kissed each other before parting for lessons, groups stood compacted together laughing loudly at the rest of the world; it was very much t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pillow-Of-Winds/559192/ A young man is enjoying an ordinary day when he is huanted by the visions from another mysterious world http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pillow-Of-Winds/545806/ am not much of a poet at all but i'll give it a shot... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pillow-Of-Winds/544466/ A prematurely aged soldier heads into a seemingly impossible battle with only the memories of his tormented past and the loss of his lover to accompany him http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pillow-Of-Winds/541782/ It couldn’t be estimated how long the battle had been raging on for, two hours, two days? It was hard to tell. Mercer ducked beneath the destroyed remains of Nelsons Column as a bullet made its way through the air and making another dent upon the pillar that had once stood glorious in Trafalga.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pillow-Of-Winds/541238/ Account of Patrol 60781: Mercer, Phillip, armed patrol in Enfield, North London, March 27th 1982, World War lll:   The sky seemed to hang low above the town like a haunting canopy, it was as miserable as a graveyard and grey as the skin of a dying man. Mercer-or patrol 60781 as his sup.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pillow-Of-Winds/540736/ World War lll has been raging for twenty years since the Cuban Missile Crisis of 1962 and Phillip Mercer is on patrol in Enfield, North London when an attack strikes the unsuspecting city... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Pillow-Of-Winds/540456/