Stephanie Ginger

Joined July 2022

26 stories

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Writer, screenwriter, poet, playwright, journalist. I love the drama of life: long, short, on the page or on the screen but always character-driven.

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Letter to a Soldier
15th June 1859 Markt Platz, Krimml Achental Valley Salzburgerland My dearest Pieter, my Love, It has been weeks since you wrote to say that you thought you might be setting out for Italy any day as you had finally been issued with your white-coated uniform and musket and still we have had no word of what has become of you or any of the other boys from our valley.
By Stephanie Ginger11 months ago in History
Glass. Runner-Up in Love Letters Through Time Challenge.
Friday 30th November 1936 Anerley Road
By Stephanie Ginger11 months ago in History
Map
Take me… to the mountains and valleys of your body Flung to earth to taste the landscape of your lips in the shifting sands of change.
By Stephanie Ginger11 months ago in Poets
You
You are the sigh that calms wild horses left untethered on the scree. The why to all my worries blown unfettered from the sea.
By Stephanie Ginger11 months ago in Poets
Halo
Not falling, hurtling... into the face of the wind earthbound from the sky
By Stephanie Gingerabout a year ago in Poets
Murmuration
A rain cloud dissolves re-forms – spilling cascading
By Stephanie Gingerabout a year ago in Poets
Walking and Grieving
In liminal blue a feathered smoke trail lingers
By Stephanie Gingerabout a year ago in Poets
Deerwalking. Runner-up in Unfiltered Challenge.
Once, with a mother’s vision, I could hear the squeak of cell division through the night air the humming of a tiny ribcage
By Stephanie Gingerabout a year ago in Poets
Adrift
I now recall the reason we lay like boats, before the storm swept through and blew our damage broadside. The river broke its bank
By Stephanie Gingerabout a year ago in Poets
Pansies
What made me dig the pansies up that day? Why then? And just as life was inching out, weak sunlight skewed in shafts across the land
By Stephanie Ginger2 years ago in Poets
Space. Top Story - June 2024.
If... I...? No. Not I...? Not you. Me. *** So if you...? So if I said... No... If you said No...? No. Not if I said No.
By Stephanie Ginger2 years ago in Poets
Nearer to the Light
"And it's here, above me, that once in five or ten years, these huge Dipterocarp trees burst forth and turn the billowing rainforest of Sumatra into a riot of colour as one species after another comes into flower..."
By Stephanie Ginger2 years ago in Fiction