Leeron Heywood Writing

Engraved By A Thousand Passing Souls

Master Yorick sighed. “If by ‘it’ you mean ‘the concerted collaboration of thousands of souls across a timespan which makes us look like mayflies’… yes, that’s it.”

Building A New Shell To Grow Into

Mum’s off in full DIY flow again, me just nodding along. But it’s nice. Nice that she’s treating this like just another family project.

The Start Of A Delicious Daily Ritual

The first half of my first day at university had gone pretty well. Introductions, inductions, and a tour around campus. Now time for lunch…

An Unplanned Romantic Subplot

When Becky declared I was the only one she felt comfortable catching her during the climatic swoon, I was actually hurt…

Extrinsic Dichotomies

“Ooh, this is exciting!” The statue said. “I’ve never been interviewed before. I mean, I haven’t been a god for very long, but…”

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