Stephen Thom

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StoryFlowers (Part Two of Two) (IP) airyfairy199 years 9 months ago
StoryClocks on a Wall bluebirdtales29 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Finlay Moss Five Minute Rule kheldar29 years 9 months ago
StoryGrave news Pat G1010 years 1 week ago
StoryThe tax haven problem The Other Terre...510 years 1 month ago
StoryIn A Lifetime... Penny4athought610 years 1 month ago
StoryChinook (Poetry Monthly) Philip Sidney2210 years 3 months ago
StoryFine Bee2210 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Softening of Storms Rhiannonw1310 years 3 months ago
StoryGrief Babies camilla510 years 4 months ago
StoryKatorga Stephen Thom510 years 4 months ago
StoryThe confluence of word and sound Poette410 years 4 months ago
StoryDa Capo Silver Spun Sand310 years 4 months ago
StoryAs long as sea beats on stone Stephen Thom1510 years 4 months ago
StoryMother, mirror, daughter love_writing610 years 4 months ago
Blog entryPicks of the Year tcook410 years 4 months ago
StoryPassing Through - 3/3 - Passing time with no time Stephen Thom1010 years 4 months ago
StoryPassing Through - 2/3 - Passing Through/Stuck in a Fence Stephen Thom1410 years 4 months ago
StoryPassing Through - 1/3 - Passing the time/Three-day work trip Stephen Thom710 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Weight On My Back (poetry monthly) Bee1210 years 5 months ago
StoryWriting It Off Bee3310 years 5 months ago
StoryLord of flies Stephen Thom2610 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Maths Tutor (Poetry Monthly) Philip Sidney1410 years 5 months ago
StoryLovebirds Jack Fritwell810 years 5 months ago
StoryOn Preparing a Fruit Salad Silver Spun Sand1010 years 5 months ago

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Foundations

Yourself The automatic doors snark an impatient hiss and he rushes out. Clots of rain thrum the sidewalks. He ducks into a phone box and it is a...
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How to make snow

1747 The slip of beach was cold and grey and along it a line of robed figures knelt before the aperture. Heavy rain pasted their cloaks and hoods to...
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Cocoon

The van beat a clunking, jittery path through the endless twists of gravel road. The driver flicked his fag butt out the window. 'You got three days...
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String

Alongside The envelope was cut clear from the blue of the carpet. K stooped to pick it up. He was turning to deposit it beside the phone when...
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Waves

Rain spat bitterly, and the wind buffeted him along. The shop windows carried Tom's blurry reflection under veils of condensation, slipping in and...

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