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StoryThe bee and the wasp WillSimpson211 years 6 months ago
StoryMan and Organism WillSimpson111 years 6 months ago
StoryPigs can fly WillSimpson111 years 6 months ago
StoryMiddlesbrough has a music scene, you wouldnt know. WillSimpson111 years 6 months ago
StoryNo mention of lo\/e WillSimpson011 years 6 months ago
StoryMarch WillSimpson111 years 6 months ago
StoryLife was my name WillSimpson011 years 6 months ago
StoryLength of a diet WillSimpson111 years 6 months ago
StoryReadies WillSimpson111 years 6 months ago
StoryThings that are precious WillSimpson211 years 6 months ago
StoryTheoryism WillSimpson211 years 6 months ago
StorySlugs WillSimpson011 years 6 months ago
StoryThe flow WillSimpson011 years 6 months ago
StoryModern WillSimpson211 years 6 months ago
StoryTrain tracks WillSimpson311 years 6 months ago
StoryThe future of a life WillSimpson111 years 6 months ago
StoryLove WillSimpson111 years 6 months ago
StoryStickly white stuff WillSimpson011 years 6 months ago
StoryOld red ink WillSimpson011 years 6 months ago
StoryNarcissistic personality disorder WillSimpson011 years 6 months ago
StoryMorning dawn WillSimpson111 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Ram Man WillSimpson111 years 6 months ago
StoryTurtle Power WillSimpson011 years 6 months ago
StoryMother Earth WillSimpson011 years 6 months ago
StoryThose you give trouble WillSimpson011 years 6 months ago

My stories

Frigid Blessings

For all to fall, one last lonely moon light call, Come here my dear and make me feel small, I am but a brick in the wall. Stall as you cross the green summit,

Four corners of the mind

Down in the earth there's a fiery place with miniature people holding mass, they move around in pairs and carry torches of flames with them wherever they roam.

Fly on glass

A Fly on glass,

Man and Organism

The question of skin related illness, in my own personal case this is psoriasis.

When I was a young man

Tomorrow is a time for putting things off, You can just do it later, only time is lost, But only time will tell, Was it the right decision, Or was it another "what was I thinking"

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