Leeron Heywood Writing

A Small Knife And A Friendly Breath

The woods had never seemed so dark before. Ian shivered and tugged his coat tighter. Was it getting late? Or was he wandering too deep?

A Spire Of Magic And Dreams

Nobody knew whether the spire had always been there, for there was no record of anyone venturing so far into the ocean…

An Unexpected Piscine Flood Victim

“DAAAAD!!” Molly’s squeal cut the unusual silence, sounding both excited and horrified. “THERE’S A CRYING FISH!”

Horticultural Tensions

Everyone knew the village Flower Show was a FRIENDLY competition. Lizzie and Dom would be the first to tell you so. And the last people anyone would believe.

Lost In Chronological Transit

At first, the discovery that time travel only worked forwards was seen as a massive disappointment…

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