Tom Stuckey

Tom Stuckey

disciple (ch. 4)
Writer-in-Residence, Fiction David Estringel Writer-in-Residence, Fiction David Estringel

disciple (ch. 4)

by Tom Stuckey

“‘Back at the hotel, the sun was going down and the sky was a Roman blood red. …I paced the room and imagined Thomas in a cell…He would no doubt be sitting still and looking out from the bars the same red sky in complete acceptance of his situation. ”

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of nurture’s wildness: a novella (book 2, ch. 7)
David Estringel David Estringel

of nurture’s wildness: a novella (book 2, ch. 7)

by Tom Stuckey

“Fire flew through the night sky and landed as meteors onto the huts of the village, which burned as rats ran from the structures and jumped into the river. The horse neighed and breathed hard, and its heart beat like it would explode, until it did. Everything stopped.”

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