Leeron Heywood Writing

A Tragic Premature Physical Meet

[My body is not yet ready to be loved.] Jacob read the message again. His brow furrowed. He rubbed the back of his head. Low self-esteem, maybe? Oh dear...

Sure, I Stole From A Dragon

The figure that walked in the tavern doors was so average in every way that all the regulars were immediately suspicious. Nobody so normal would visit the Skulking Bucket…

Well Loved By Moonlight

“Ahh.” Titania beamed at the shrouded woodland before them. “Is there ANYTHING not made more beautiful by moonlight?”

A One-Way Trip To Merad

Oh. I’m dreaming. “Er, not this time, old friend…”

The Tortoise And The Hare Chat Over Lunch

“Sorry I’m late, I got distracted AGAIN…”

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