Stephen Thom

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StoryBubble-blow, Thistledown and Candyfloss Philip Sidney209 years 11 months ago
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StoryApologies and Pardons Bee149 years 11 months ago
StoryShaped To Speak Stephen Thom09 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Peephole Stephen Thom89 years 11 months ago
StoryGraffiti on the Wheelie-Bin Michael Valentine59 years 11 months ago
Storythe visitor celticman119 years 11 months ago
StoryLaura's Letters - 3 - The Next Year jeand129 years 11 months ago
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StoryThe Hill in the Pale sean mcnulty59 years 11 months ago
StoryLaura's Letters - 1 - Before the Wedding jeand109 years 11 months ago
StoryBar Stool Preacher ( Part 2) jolono99 years 11 months ago
StoryWorking with people redskittle69 years 11 months ago
StoryYou Are No More... Silver Spun Sand89 years 11 months ago
StoryA Bowl of Water Falls Stephen Thom139 years 11 months ago
StoryOpaque sky love_writing49 years 11 months ago
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Blog entryWhy can't the best player in Scottish football get a game? celticman49 years 11 months ago
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StoryBar Stool Preacher ( Part 3, Final) jolono109 years 11 months ago
Story1. L'heure verte chant69 years 11 months ago
StorySuzi Samwell and the perfect man Terrence Oblong69 years 11 months ago
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Collecting Samples

Collecting Samples The radio blared out some kind of tuneless, frenetic, pulsing beat. It leaked throughout the frame of the small car, crunching...
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Story of the week

Spit Out the Bugs in Your Mouth

Spit Out the Bugs in Your Mouth It started as a seedy glow; then the toxic light burst overhead, drowning everything within a small circle on the...
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Shredding

Shredding I closed the door of my hotel room - 301 - and flipped the light on. The grey man lay slumped sideways against propped-up pillows, his eyes...

Balance

Dragging the quivering form over to the bath, Abe twisted the tap off and dipped his hand in to test the temperature. ‘What the devil are you doing...
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The Dinner Party

An anxious man frantically tries to reach a scheduled dinner party, as the world around him collapses.

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