A simple story III : Part 6-7
#6 of a simple story iii in front of the hall mirror, fred looked at himself and made sure everything was in place.
Chapter 6 - One Simple Request
"you don't have to pay me, i very simple requests. all i require are a roof over my head, a bath, and sustenance.
A simple story II part 12
#12 of a simple story ii the first question fred arose was to ask himself where he was. before opening the eyes, he knew that he wasn't in his usual sheets.
A simple story III : Part 5
#5 of a simple story iii greg narrowed his eyes, trying to spot where the annoying ringing was coming from before picking up his phone and muting it. he lay on his back, naked under the sheets before resolving to get up.
A simple story II part 11
#11 of a simple story ii standing behind the counter, the young brown bull harnessed with leather and wearing pants of the same material watched with a slight concern the sparse room which stood in front of him. was it the music ? no.
A simple story II part 2
To make simple, we will teach you to take care of it because now it is you two who will be in charge !
A simple story II part 3
#3 of a simple story ii the old and beige lincoln gently travelled the last streets of the estate before arriving at its destination. behind the wheel, daisy tried vainly to curb a yawn by turning into the alley of her house.
A simple story II part 5
#5 of a simple story ii the atmosphere was heavy. literally as well as figuratively between the three men. greg wiped his hand on his forehead to get rid of his sweat. the weather was turning slowly to the storm despite the good start of the day.
A simple story II part 4
#4 of a simple story ii sitting at one of the last rows of the bus, the head isolated from the bus discussions by his headphones from came a current music making him to ignore the conversations that didn't interest him, francis was resting his chin on his
A simple story II part 6
#6 of a simple story ii life still goes on despite everything can happens. greg goes to the hospital thanks to his broken fingers, thinking than the trust he had on his parents is gone.
A simple story II - Deleted scenes
Deleted scenes Greg was a bit hungry. He opened the fridge, saw some new boxes in and opened one, closing it on the move. « Urgh... - What's up ? » Ed was busy cutting tomatoes. « What is wrong ? It's all moisted ! - Really ? Let me see... It's...
A simple story II part 13
#13 of a simple story ii _« that's the way_ _ahan ahan_ _i like it _ _ahan ahan_ _that's the way_ _i like it. »_ the young teen, grinding in the dark, the eyes barely opened, tried to find desesperetly his phone touching it.