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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Allegation
"Are you serious? This has to be a joke!" "We aren't known for our sense of humour, sir." Ronnie gripped the door frame, half in anger and half to stop himself collapsing. He could have invited them in, he supposed, but screw that. The room was poly enough as it was. Let them stand out there in the corridor.
By L.C. Schäfer4 months ago in Fiction
Nona. Top Story - September 2025.
I should have ignored the knock on the door. I should have stayed there in my pyjamas and my old lady cardigan, my left eye throbbing. I should have stayed under my blanket, chain-eating snacks, and drowning my last emotion in whiskey.
By L.C. Schäfer4 months ago in Fiction
Escape From Wetherby Close
I’ll tilt my head so she can see the ruin of my scalp and I’ll say, She tricked us both. She has to help me, right? She’s a woman. She’ll see the blood in my hair, and feel shock, or pity. She’ll say, come in, and let’s get you cleaned up. Or she’ll see the three kids and she won’t be able to refuse us help. Surely, she’ll let me stay for a night, use her phone, call the police...
By L.C. Schäfer4 months ago in Fiction
Dollar Challenge - Country Roads Challenge (September edition)
Here's the challenge I set for June Dollar Challenge - Invention Edition If you're familiar with these little prompts from me, they are quotes that inspired or stuck with me in some way. They might be from books, songs, films, or, not to put too fine a point on it, memes.
By L.C. Schäfer4 months ago in Writers
A Pillar on Wetherby Close
All the Wetherby stories in one place, for your enjoyment and ease of reference. Short & long can both be satisfying I’ve written all these so each one can be enjoyed as a stand alone story, or they can be read as a series. I would recommend reading in order, if you’re reading more than one.
By L.C. Schäfer4 months ago in Fiction
Disaster on Wetherby Close
The spoon clinks against the mug and I don’t remember picking it up. I’m halfway through stirring when I realize I hate tea. Or maybe I don’t. Maybe that was someone else. The mug is chipped. I remember buying it. I remember hating it. I remember never seeing it before. My skin feels full. I want to climb out of it.
By L.C. Schäfer4 months ago in Fiction
