Leeron Heywood Writing

Beating Seductive Magics With Borrowed Immunity

“Huh. This is surreal.” Lance muttered, sword held ready - despite knowing that these demons being MADE of lust meant they couldn’t enter the barrier.

Love Is Love, Especially When It's Also Alchemical Science!

A mad alchemist learns his masterpiece has achieved an unheard-of development for an artificial lifeform - but not quite how he’d expected…

Polishing Up A Clusterfuck Confession

It was twelve minutes and eighteen seconds into Marco’s meandering series of increasingly tortured metaphors when Curt quizzically interjected “Are you saying you’re gay?”

Filling Your Brain With Flowers

“I don’t understand how you do that.” “What? I’ve always wanted to play a trombone.”

Lacking The Magic Words To Make Grown-Ups Understand

Dad was still at work. Mum was having a bath. The perfect time to play dress-up with your little sister, who was only allowed to be your sister when grown-ups weren’t around.

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