The night air was full of smoke, and the drifting red embers outnumbered the stars.

Then the red ember jerked and bobbed as the person rose to approach him.

The fire only now glowing red embers there between us.

After dinner, everyone left the table and sat on stones set around a pile of glowing red embers.

A dark form bent down and began blowing softly at a red ember.

Those two red embers in the blackness were his eyes.

Then the red ember of a cigarette traveled in a familiar arc.

The ground around the blaze was covered with glowing red embers.

Northmour went to the fireplace and spread his hands before the red embers, as if he were cold.

His eyes were small, red embers in a bloody mask.