Leeron Heywood Writing

Must Be Stress

It started with constant, nagging headaches. A warning sign which is all too easy to ignore…

Life In Waves

“What do you mean, ‘the river doesn’t want to be dammed’?” Robert scoffed, his elegantly waxed moustache bristling at the absurdity.

Inadvertent Behavioural Overlap

At first having an environmentally integrated AI carer had been great. But Alfonzo had been finding it increasingly… overwhelming.

Eggs Borne From Ashes

A flash of red sped through the treetops with that quintessential bombastic grace of forest dragons.

Good Sportshumanship

Gus’s cussing at his holo-screen was interrupted with a call from Tim. “Hey, finally got a break. Are you watching the match?”

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