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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The Parrot And The Crow
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.” …
In the garden
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…
Butterfly Death
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…
Now as I think of it the scent was of rotting flesh on the lively bone.
——- Always talking, crowing, cawing about the neighbours to the neighbours her lifeblood lay in the feat of this time old tradition Playing families against…
She Died
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…
Death’s Holiday
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…
Guy on a bike
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…
I worked at KFC
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…
Awakening
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…
