creepy stories Ronald Schulte short stories Friday, June 3, 2022 Five Stars by Ronald Schulte In New York, a cab driver picks up a dead woman; by Ronald Schulte. She's dead. The thought flashes through my mind even before she's done fastening her seatbelt. It isn't anything super-obvious; she doesn't reek, her complexion is normal. No maggots, okay? It's subtler than that. The lack of sparkle in her eyes, maybe. The unusual smoothness of her movements. Her bizarrely cla… Read more Labels: creepy stories Ronald Schulte short stories 25 comments:
futuristic stories medium length stories Ronald Schulte Friday, January 17, 2020 The Tongue by Ronald Schulte A homeless bum starts talking in tongues, and soon finds out he's not the only one; by Ronald Schulte. "Pardon me, ma'am... could you spare some change?" The woman's reaction is classic. She almost trips over her own kid in her rush to get away from me. I grin as she fumbles with her keys at the top of the stairway. Finally they make it through the door. My smile fades, and… Read more Labels: futuristic stories medium length stories Ronald Schulte 9 comments:
creepy stories medium length stories Ronald Schulte Friday, May 3, 2019 The Hazard by Ronald Schulte Billy's golfing ability mysteriously improves overnight, but at what cost? By Ronald Schulte. At six over through twelve holes, Billy had a great round going by his standards. With a little luck he just might break eighty. However, as he watched the sun dip toward the horizon from the thirteenth tee, he wasn't sure he'd finish before dark. A damn shame that would be, walking away from… Read more Labels: creepy stories medium length stories Ronald Schulte 8 comments:
criminal stories futuristic stories long stories Ronald Schulte Monday, August 6, 2018 The Killer by Ronald Schulte Ethan's career is paralysed because of his fear of public speaking, until he finds an app that claims to change your personality; by Ronald Schulte. My mind was completely blank. I glanced around the conference room, frantically trying to remember the words I had prepared. The silence stretched into awkwardness. I was acutely aware of the changing facial expressions of my audience. Many look… Read more Labels: criminal stories futuristic stories long stories Ronald Schulte 2 comments: