A MAN WITH A DEAD STARE
Warning: Might not be suitable for the faint-hearted The night was dark and stormy, the road flooded with water. It was around 9:00. I was…
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Warning: Might not be suitable for the faint-hearted The night was dark and stormy, the road flooded with water. It was around 9:00. I was…
There was once a parrot and a crow perched upon a branch at sunset. The parrot said to the crow, “I can’t imagine being dead.” …
D. David Croot has been writing on and off (pretty much continually) for nineteen hundred years. He is no preternatural creature, no real special abilities…
So beautiful to have a life flying through the air, coloring the sky. As bright as could be seen, never seen anything up close. No…
——- Always talking, crowing, cawing about the neighbours to the neighbours her lifeblood lay in the feat of this time old tradition Playing families against…
They were fighting. They didn’t even know what they were fighting about anymore. Someone said something and then another person said another thing. They kept…
Bertha sat upon a blanket she had spread out on the deck of the ship, the evening wind blowing through her golden hair. The setting…
When I think of school part 1 can be found here: https://simily.co/all-stories/poetry/d-davidcroot/when-i-think-of-school/ The best thing written on Simily perhaps?? https://simily.co/all-stories/d-davidcroot/the-best-thing-written-on-simily-cothe-beautiful-fuck-up/ D. David Croot has been…
D. David Croot has been writing on and off (pretty much continually) for nineteen hundred years. He is no preternatural creature, no real special abilities…
Things are quiet, night has fallen, and the stars are in full bloom. The wind whispers and rattles and moans as I lie in my…
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