Stephen Thom

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StoryAll As I Watched Bee1210 years 2 months ago
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StoryI'm Not Here to Talk to You... Silver Spun Sand1010 years 2 months ago
StoryReprieve (please stay here with me) Stephen Thom610 years 2 months ago
StoryHere is your thread Stephen Thom1610 years 2 months ago
StoryGave it to the sea Stephen Thom2110 years 2 months ago
StoryOn Comedown Hill socialeaf1610 years 2 months ago
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StoryPrincipal Wang socialeaf1910 years 2 months ago
StoryGrowing wings Pat G1110 years 2 months ago
StoryFaded Deliberately Ev...910 years 2 months ago
StoryDust love_writing1510 years 2 months ago
StoryApril Jane Hyphen710 years 2 months ago
StoryIce Philip Sidney2110 years 3 months ago
StoryBath Parson Thru410 years 3 months ago
StoryNear Llangollen Pat G810 years 3 months ago
StoryPockets full of pebbles Deliberately Ev...1610 years 3 months ago
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StoryA Room In Chungking socialeaf1510 years 3 months ago
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StoryThe City Lives Philip Sidney2510 years 3 months ago
StoryA ‘Mayfly’ Day … (IP) Rhiannonw710 years 3 months ago

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After the change/One globe at a time

I saw the glint of black through thick swirls of snow. My chest tightened, and I ran towards the centre of the road. Feet padding over the soft layer...

Need and notes in glass bowls

- I want it to get to the point where you don't need me any more. - I scratched in a full stop and leaned back to look at the words I'd written. It...
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Cherry

Doing a good thing

It was a wet day when the letter arrived. Rain was beating against the glass panels of the front door and the floorboards creaked as Dave bent to...

Reprieve (please stay here with me)

I had an interview on the second day there. It had to be a cleaning job, or some kind of solitary job. The night before we put bin bags over the...
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Here is your thread

don't think this is quite fitting together...please excuse the dire sub-poetry-stuff/bits :-/
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