Death Road

A young woman’s life cut short, by her own hands, certainly not. This short story is based on perhaps one of the most famous Cambodian attacks against foreigners at the hands of the Khmer Rouge. Although this attack took place almost seventeen years ago, it’s a story that has affected me personally. See Scarlet isn't my real name, and this life shattering event is the reason behind my name. I will post a link to one of the stories about Kellie Wilkinson and you can read about it if you’re interested. This was written for a short story for an English assignment, and I would love to know what you guys think of it, you have all been such amazing supporters of some of my other work. This is a little different from my usual genre but it holds a truth that is lost in some of my other work. Anyway I should shut up and let you guys read it, enjoy.