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One Lazy Sunday
The late Sunday afternoon sun was bright and warm. Her blue eyes looked glassy and staring, honey-coloured hair full of sunshine. She was turned slightly towards him, her right hip rising up out of the grass and feet stretched out towards the brook. The boy sat beside her facing it, knees bent, arms resting across them. A cigarette hung between his fingers.
By L.C. Schäferabout 19 hours ago in Fiction
Out of Water
The cart rattled up the coast road to the castle, competing with the thunder. Lightning struck, illuminating the shape huddled under the cover. When the sky cracked, it was bright as day for a moment, but still impossible to make out what was under there. Look! A suggestion of movement, of slithering, then- nothing.
By L.C. Schäfer3 days ago in Fiction
Waking Nightmare
On some level, I know there's something weird. Maybe an odd shimmer, how everything gleams just a little too brightly. My bed is gloriously comfortable. It's wonderful to wake, stretch, and wiggle. My cocoon. Safe. Warm. Smelling of mother's washing powder. I should have a showe-
By L.C. Schäfer5 days ago in Fiction
Fucked Up Fairytale - ***UPDATE***
Many, many moons ago (okay, maybe only two), I set you lovely lot a challenge: Unfortunately, my workload continued to increase, and I couldn't carve out enough time to sit down and judge this properly. Now, I could have half-arsed it, but I really did not want to do that. I have read a lot of these entries now (although I stopped letting on I'd done that, preferring to wait until the judging was finished) and they are, not to put too fine a point on it, fucking brilliant.
By L.C. Schäfer9 days ago in Writers
A Lamb Called Sunday
Once upon a time, there was a lamb called Sunday. Sunday lived in a beautiful meadow. He frolicked around in the sunshine under a blue, blue sky. The grass was sweet and fresh, and the green of it unrolled langurously around him in every direction.
By L.C. Schäfer9 days ago in Fiction