Leeron Heywood Writing

Marble Lips But No Marble Voice

My clomping steps echo across the flagstones, causing birds to scatter across the entire plaza. They’re still puzzled by a statue walking around.

Painstaking Authentication

“I assumed that stuff about ‘bodysnatchers’ was a joke to distract from whatever’s actually researched here. But, seeing all this…”

Thicker Than Blood

The drink the tavern keeper was preparing was colourful, layered, and fizzed. Not a normal beverage for a place like this.

Direct To The End Of The Line

Why don’t I remember getting on this train? I, I don’t think I normally take the train home… and why haven’t we reached a station?

Youthful Adventuring Gone Awry

Lance was distantly aware that this probably WASN'T the worst day of his life - or at least, that it could’ve gone much worse than it had. Was that a sign of growing up? He felt that being grown-up would involve less sulking.

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