Leeron Heywood Writing

Lily's Storytime

Where was she? This wasn’t her room, Lily was certain of it. It looked like hers, but it WASN’T. This had to be a nightmare…

Etherial Liberation For All

This group didn’t strike Bob as unusual. From the look of them he was thinking anarchists, or part of that New Age crowd.

Not What She Meant

Mollie was curled up on her windowsill, reading far past her bedtime by streetlamp. But then the event happened…

The Final Element

There’s no excitement quite like a horde of research scientists whose results defy all known paradigms. But they soon discover that this new element poses a risk to far more than just conventional understanding of physics…

The Price Of Hope

Mack defined a good day’s busking as having earned enough for a hot meal AND the ten-quid buy-in at the local casino. He had a good feeling about this one.

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