Ken Simm

Primary tabs

TypeTitleAuthorRepliesLast updated
StoryThe second one asked after the hanging hind and up the highest mountain. Ken Simm416 years 11 months ago
StoryLoneliness is a language Yutka517 years 1 month ago
StoryBlood on my hands jennifer717 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Terrible Time when it all went away and came back, slowly. A Confounded Letter. Ken Simm617 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Dog Man speaking from beyond himself to a child who ran away. A Confounded Letter. Ken Simm417 years 1 month ago
StoryTie Down Natasha Ken Simm417 years 7 months ago
StoryThe nostalgic black pigs that haunted every sensitive childhood down there. Confounded letter 13 Ken Simm317 years 8 months ago
StoryIt begins and ends with an acoustic piece I have some sympathy with. Ken Simm217 years 8 months ago
StorySix ways to kill yourself in art jennifer1517 years 8 months ago
StoryPlank Lane Working Men's Club Trip to Southport Ken Simm417 years 10 months ago
StoryHer and him animan517 years 10 months ago
StoryOpen Letter josiedog417 years 11 months ago
StoryNap hejira j818 years 2 weeks ago
StoryLive Happily Enraptured Ken Simm218 years 1 month ago
StoryLeast of Gifts Ken Simm418 years 1 month ago
StoryOde to Tomorrow [Revised] ellydawn818 years 1 month ago
StoryLibby Ken Simm218 years 1 month ago
StoryPolidori's Madness Ken Simm218 years 1 month ago

My stories

Insane inside my head

By Ken Simm on Fri, 11 Jul 2008

bits of voice or empty waste
Miscellaneous
Certificate U

Crankwood Chapter 2

By Ken Simm on Fri, 11 Jul 2008

understanding the real difference between being alone and loneliness.
Horror
Story
Certificate 15

Near the Northern Isle of the Saint and the Illuminated manuscript. Confounded Letter 14

By Ken Simm on Fri, 04 Jul 2008

It has a collective strength to all but these but only if you do not take them too seriously.
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate 15

The nostalgic black pigs that haunted every sensitive childhood down there. Confounded letter 13

By Ken Simm on Tue, 01 Jul 2008

No one would understand the highest pleasure of this nostalgia, now would they?
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate 15
Cherry

It begins and ends with an acoustic piece I have some sympathy with.

By Ken Simm on Sun, 29 Jun 2008

We are fools, that at least is evident. Talk not of our foolishness and remember.
Autobiography
Certificate 15

Pages