Jeremy McLean
Bio
Jeremy is currently living in New Brunswick, Canada, with his wife Heather and their two cats Navi and Thor.
Check out his novels at www.mcleansnovels.com
Stories (26/0)
Someone Shot the Messenger
After a gruelling day at work that left all his muscles tense, even behind his eyes, Daymond returned home. It was a chore to even get out of the soft tan leather of his car. With a slow groan and while using the car door for support, he lifted himself up and shuffled his way to his front door.
By Jeremy McLean3 years ago in Fiction
The Wishing Barn
It started with the old farmer next door seeing his dead wife in their old barn. He kept going in there more and more each day until he thought he might have been hallucinating. He talked to his doctor, had an MRI and CT scan finding no issues, talked with a psychiatrist, and eventually asked the other neighbours to look inside.
By Jeremy McLean3 years ago in Fiction
The Alchemist's Practice Chapter 14
The next day, when Edric didn’t come out of his room to water his parent’s roses like normal, Wynn chuckled to herself. Serves him right, she thought. He drank so much it’d have killed a dog. Little wonder why he suffers today. She felt he deserved his punishment after letting that awful Maxwell Hensch goad him so.
By Jeremy McLean3 years ago in Futurism
The Alchemist's Practice Chapter 13
Another two weeks passed in Mayel, much like they had before, save for a few minor changes. The first change was that Edric would wake every morning and head to the House of Yynndal to tend to his parent's roses. Edric apologized to Wynn and let her know that he would follow her advice and tend to the roses for as long as he was in Mayel, which she seemed to appreciate.
By Jeremy McLean3 years ago in Futurism
The Alchemist's Practice Chapter 12
Two weeks came and went in Mayel, with little in the way of goings-on. Farms were tended to with crops in a crucial period of growth, with this being late spring. The inn became busier and busier with the warmer weather drawing more merchants coming to or from Tishani and Sybold.
By Jeremy McLean3 years ago in Futurism
The Alchemist's Practice Chapter 11
Wynn made a positively delicious meal that night for Edric and her. The strawshrooms, onion, asparagus, and fiddleheads were fried in garlic butter and salted to perfection and placed next to a massive slice of pork tenderloin cooked in the same pan.
By Jeremy McLean3 years ago in Futurism
The Alchemist's Practice Chapter 10
Edric returned to Nuumad's Blessing with a pack filled to the brim with the forest's bounty. It was well past noon when he arrived, and so it was empty of villagers. He noticed Wynn with a cup of tea in front of her and a book in her hands.
By Jeremy McLean3 years ago in Futurism
