Leeron Heywood Writing

The Burden Of Memory

20250502 Prompt from DailyPrompt.com It looked like a pool of inky water. Except that no matter how well illuminated the cave was, the surface of the pool never glinted. All light which touched it was swallowed. The man stared at it, tilting his head one way then the other,

Surprising Amount In Common

20250501 Prompt from DailyPrompt.com We leaned up against the wall, and I had no idea what was coming next. My brother’d said there was someone he wanted me to meet but wouldn’t tell me anything more. And he was being fidgety. So there we were, in a

Earning Your Wings

20250430 Prompt from DailyPrompt.com Kellie had been running a bookshop for nearly thirty years now, and had served plenty of ‘supernatural’ clients. But this request was unusual. “Advice on performing great works?” Kellie blinked and adjusted her spectacles. (Non-prescription, tinted to avoid headaches. Plus she felt so much more

Staffing The Inter-Reality Dino Park

20250429 Prompt from DailyPrompt.com Inter-reality tourism sounded like such a good idea. And maybe it was for the people embarking on exciting adventures to worlds unlike their own. But when you were stuck doing customer service for them it just ratcheted all the usual minimum wage nightmares up to

Murder Mystery In The Clubhouse!

20250428 Prompt from DailyPrompt.com Jack wasn’t allowed to play with dolls; it made his parents worry, and his classmates mean, and his teachers uncomfortable. So he kept his secret stash of dolls in the clubhouse he’d built on the waste ground out back. An endeavour his parents

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