Leah Dewey
Bio
Hello. Welcome to my page. I have been writing for over ten years & have been published in several different formats including magazine articles, poems & full length novels. I have a BA in English Literature & a Masters in Psychology.
Stories (39/0)
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He kicked the rock in front of him and did his best to keep the threatening tears safely behind his eyes. Despite walking alone, one never knew who could turn the corner and use his treacherous tears against him later. Link pulled out his phone and reread the worst text message he had ever received:
By Leah Dewey2 years ago in Humans
Faded Figure
The faded fluorescence in the street lights gave off an orange glow in the otherwise dark night. The evening mist looked like haunted fog in the Halloween colored air. I shoved my hands deeper in my pockets as I walked, as if that would help keep them warmer. My head felt like it was on a swivel as my eyes darted around. My mother had always suggested it was unwise for ‘a young lady such as myself’ to live alone in downtown Los Angeles but I knew how to take care of myself.
By Leah Dewey2 years ago in Horror
Fog
I stepped out of class into the hallways of the university feeling like my mind had just been through the meat grinder. All this information had just been shoved in their like unfolded jeans into too small of a drawer. I felt like I was retaining zero information.
By Leah Dewey2 years ago in Horror
Christian and The Devil
She did her best to wipe the sleep from her eyes as she stepped out of her car into the brisk evening air. She paused for a moment to admire the beauty of the moon before dragging her heavy body to the front door. With just a bit too much force she shoved the key into the lock and noticed the house was strangely quiet. As she pushed the door open she dropped her keys and bags onto the floor to try to better grasp the image in front of her. Her mouth went dry and her eyes started to turn wet.
By Leah Dewey2 years ago in Horror
Second Birth
The snow was still falling as she carefully walked towards the broken water bridge. It was so cold her tears hardly had time to form before freezing onto her face. With each step she could feel her heart blackening just a little bit but she forced herself to press onward.
By Leah Dewey2 years ago in Horror
Gratitude
2020 has been a challenging year for everyone to say the least, myself included. I had big plans to attend the University of Hawaii and move to my own place on the island. I really wanted to take this year to start my own business, support myself and continue to put myself through school. I had always struggled a lot in my home town and was finally ready to make a change. At the start of 2020 my future was looking bright: I had a good job, I was finishing up my last semester at community college and saving money to move. I was trying to keep my head down and keep to myself to push through until I could move.
By Leah Dewey3 years ago in Motivation
Therapy for the Fae
Therapy For The Fae I stood off to the side of the room watching the sun set lazily out the window. Her raze glistened and held tightly to the trees and the tall grass as if trying to make sure to leave a lasting impression. As if reminding the rest of the world that it couldn’t survive without her. I pulled my cardigan tighter as I crossed my arms over my chest.
By Leah Dewey3 years ago in Horror
