L.C. Schäfer

Joined May 2020

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Going Viral
I've seen the very first video of it, and it's disturbing. I remember, at the time, people laughed. They shared it on all their socials. They re-made it, starring themselves. Smiling. Laughing.
By L.C. Schäfer9 months ago in Fiction
The Box
It's dark. He can't see, and he can't breathe. It's so black, if it weren't for the splinters, he could almost believe it was the dark itself squeezing the life from his lungs.
By L.C. Schäfer9 months ago in Fiction
The Bond. Top Story - April 2025.
She's crying. Again. Always weeping and wailing. It's annoying, really. And depressing. Honestly, I think she cries more than the baby, and he cries plenty. Sometimes it's both of them together. A lesser woman wouldn't be able to handle it, you mark my words. A weakling would have cracked and left by now. But I'm no weakling.
By L.C. Schäfer9 months ago in Fiction
"A People Person"
Ira was one of my favourite students. Do you know, I remember her first shift? She was under my supervision. A woman had come in via ambulance. Gail, her name was. She'd been planning to give birth at home, but everything had gone on too long, and she was exhausted. After I'd introduced us to Gail, Ira stepped up to the bedside and took her hand.
By L.C. Schäfer11 months ago in Fiction
"Newly Qualified". Content Warning.
It occurred to me, as I collapsed in his arms, that I'd helped bring so many babies into the world, but I'd never hold one of my own. I felt my life ebbing away, aware this might be the last thought I ever think.
By L.C. Schäfer11 months ago in Fiction
"Self Starter; Needs to Hit the Ground Running"
The first time I set eyes on Viktor, there was just something about him. Not attraction, exactly, although he was handsome, there was no denying that. His full, almost pouty lips contrasted with the sweeping, sharp planes of his face, high cheekbones, and strong jawline.
By L.C. Schäfer11 months ago in Fiction
"Professional Curtain Twitcher"
In some ways, he's the perfect neighbour. He is quiet. There's no banging about or loud music, or adventurous, noisy sex. No unpleasant cooking smells waft from his property.
By L.C. Schäfer11 months ago in Fiction
"New Starter"
### Log Entry: February 19, 2025 **TIME10:00** >Initiated. This is my first log entry. I have arrived at <Number 13 Raven Court, London> to <Customer Number 34907/13B>. I have been given the appearance of a healthy nineteen year old human male.
By L.C. Schäfer11 months ago in Fiction
"Severance Package". Top Story - February 2025.
He's clacking again. He's always clacking. Silly little man. I can hear him, even here, at the other side of the house, beneath this thick layer of stone.
By L.C. Schäfer11 months ago in Fiction
"Promotion"
Eugene sat hunched at the tiny desk in the corner of the cramped and threadbare bedroom. His fingers swooped and pecked at the chunky, cream coloured keys. He peered through round little spectacles at the fuzzy looking screen, which bore the legend, CURRICULUM VITAE.
By L.C. Schäfer11 months ago in Fiction
Meeting My Maker
He was quite buff, God. I got a glimpse of his lats through the side of his toga thingy. His hair and beard were neat white waves, and his brow was stern.
By L.C. Schäfer11 months ago in Fiction
Missing a Beat
In this future, nobody moves. Not really. They sit for nearly all their waking hours. Staring at a screen all the working day. When they get home, they have many screens to stare at, to tell them what to do, and to entertain.
By L.C. Schäfer11 months ago in Fiction