
L.C. Schäfer
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I'm not a writer! I've just had too much coffee!
Sometimes writes under S.E.Holz
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Wasting Time
There was something off about the girl. He couldn't decide her age. Her spine was ramrod straight, despite her armful of enormous books. When she stepped into the light, she stayed under the eves of the building, to keep the books out of the hissing rain. In her arms, they looked like weapons. He stepped back. She watched, blonde and unsmiling. Was it her cold eyes, sweeping up and down, with a judgemental edge? Or was it her strange clothes? Pink gingham pinnifore and black ribbons.
By L.C. Schäferabout a year ago in Fiction
Death's ribcage for a bassinet. Content Warning.
Mostly moss. That's what I remember when I went Through. Softer than you could believe, older than you could imagine. The trees danced me, step by step, along the secret path. I've no doubt they wanted me. Wanted her.
By L.C. Schäferabout a year ago in Fiction








