Leeron Heywood Writing

Bound By Demonic Confidentiality

Kat was troubled to see her brother’s demon was acting subdued and preoccupied. “I have an apology to make to you…”

When Bike Lane Campaigning Gets Out Of Hand

Carlos hadn’t meant to become a local councillor. But one thing led to another, and… here he was. About to finish his first term. Which he felt might be his last.

Years Squandered Chasing Eternity

“No, no, no!” Wallace held up his hands in a futile warding gesture and stumbled backwards - seemingly oblivious to the fact he’d stepped THROUGH his desk.

Psychics Shouldn't Take Drugs, Kids

Voices, feelings, memories, they tug at my mind from all directions. I’m suspended in the middle, pulled so taut I fear I’ll snap at any moment, jerked back and forth by their scrabbling.

Gleaned By The Sharp Ears Of Doddery Sue

Everyone assumed that Sue Doddley was deaf, or daft, or both. If they only knew…

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