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Stories and other texts by Tom Holt on the Net

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Sneak Preview of books and novels

DoughnutA sample chapter from the humourous novel by Tom Holt
Snow White and The Seven SamuraiA sneak preview
ValhallaA sneak preview (not at this site)
My HeroExtract from the book
Here Comes The SunExtract from the book

Short Stories

The God Who Came to Dinner
Good Morning NeverlandAbout the art of killing someone with style :)
IgorThe creation of artificial life
Subpoenaed in Syracuse


QuotesQuotes from Tom Holts' books.

Filk Songs

An introduction to what filk music is, by Tom Holt
NumenorianInspired by the movie(s) about Lord of the Rings
The Wild Canadian Boy
I am the Very Model of a Usenet PersonalityA song about newsgroups
The Compleat TrekwriterA song about writing episodes for Star Trek
Windows on my mindA song about how computers rarely work as they should
LadyhawkeA parody of Ladyhawke
The Driver To The West EndA parody of a Pete Atkin song.
Impractical ManA parody of a Pete Atkin song.
TenderheadA parody of a Pete Atkin song.
Singer and the LyricistA parody of a Pete Atkin song.
Parody: Not The Way To Get LaidAn attempt to filk Not The Way To Get Laid

Other things by Tom Holt

K.J. Parker interview done by Tom Holt K.J. Parker is an fantasy fiction author. An interview form Summer 2010

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Book Cover of Here Comes the Sun

Quote from Here Comes the Sun

The girl curtseyed again and danced off down the hill, leaving Bjorn alone at last with the trees, the birds, the squirrels and his ingrowing toenail. For a while he stood and looked aimlessy about him, until his eye lit on one tree that he recognized. It was a tall, ancient oak and he remembered it well; he had climbed it as a boy, and his grandfather had often lifted him up into its branches, pointing out to him all the marvellous things he could see. How wonderful it is, his grandfather used to say, to sit in a high tree and look out over all kingdoms of the world, as if one were God's own eyes!
  Bjorn braced his feet, grinned, and set about cutting it down.
(Tom Holt, "Here Comes the Sun")
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