{"id":402,"date":"2020-08-12T22:55:16","date_gmt":"2020-08-13T04:55:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/?p=402"},"modified":"2020-08-12T22:55:16","modified_gmt":"2020-08-13T04:55:16","slug":"the-red","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/2020\/08\/12\/the-red\/","title":{"rendered":"The Red"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"has-drop-cap\">I walked down from the deck of the house. The sky was clear and instantly you could feel it was again another moderately hot day for summer. The white house was small just like the other repetitive houses on the street with a large veranda on the front. I adjusted my glasses as I came out from under the roofs shade, to cut the glare on the pavement and the large black sedan out front. As I came off the last step I could see that Mr Blue was in the car. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I hurried to reached the drivers side of the car to talk to Mr Blue, unsure as to why the importance of our meeting on short notice. Instantly before I could get to the cars window, out of nowhere to me, two parachuters dropped from the sky. They landed scattered across the road in front of us, their chutes trailing down after them around the neighborhood. The man closest to me then between breaths shouted something that I could only make out to be about &#8220;red flashes&#8221;.  I said like those, as in the distance the red flashes filled the sky again like lighting however there wasnt a cloud in the sky. I yell to the man we where going South away from the flashes as I pointed to the North East where they seemed to be originating from. The man started making his way towards us unclipping the straps from his suit, before I could say another word, or converse more with who these people where and why they had parachuted here, a flash of red filled the street. I ran from the driver side around the front of the car, and opened the passenger door. As I opened the door to Mr Blue&#8217;s sedan, he was half gone. In the driver seat was what I could make out to be only the left half of Mr Blue&#8217;s body, like he was cut vertically in half. Instantly I froze, and to my right I could see that the parachuter could see through the windshield what I was seeing. As I looked back a foam started to form and bubble around the body. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I walked down from the deck of the house. The sky was clear and instantly you could feel it was again another moderately hot day for summer. The white house&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":405,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[7],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/402"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=402"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/402\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/405"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=402"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=402"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/braedonarmstrong.ca\/cool-beans\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=402"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}