Leeron Heywood Writing

Riddle For The Ages

“The Thin Veneer” was a strange name for a pub, and it had collected a suitably strange clientele. But for little Chrissy, who happened to live next door, soothsayers and fortune tellers were perfectly normal.

She's The Scary One

It was supposed to bring peace and order! Well, probably. Nobody involved in the ritual ever stepped forward to explain. Or apologise.

Landing Point: Hubris

It was going to be a wonder of technology, evidence of how far man had come over nature…

Confession, Condolences, And Coffee

I didn’t mean to start the day with a confession, but the waiter asked how I was, and I panicked.

Who Stole The Moon?

Cat was tired of this - after five nights of having to put the moon back in the sky, she was going to find out who was stealing it!

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