Leeron Heywood Writing

Caged Is A Kind Of Cornered

“What do you mean, ‘what do you expect’??” James scoffed incredulously. “I expect people not to smash up police drones, that’s what I expect!”

A Safe Harbour, Siren Free

Captain Scarlett pushed her cap back to appraise the lass loitering awkwardly by the gangplank. “Can I help ya?”

Could Have Been A Villain Origin Story

“Remember our first kiss?” “Of course. On the swings, waiting after school play. Your lips tasted like strawberry ice cream.” “No, not that one…”

When More Than The Music Is A Shared Interest

“Oh wow.” Cedric breathed, his fingers tight against mine, his eyes locked on the stage. “I can’t believe this is actually happening.”

True Allyship Requires Sacrifices

“This one’s an O-Zomb-G cosplay.” Zack slapped down a stack of photos with the kind of serious, focused air some people saved for job interviews.

Leeron Heywood Writing © 2026