LeAnne Withrow

Joined June 2021

3 stories

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Some days it feels like I've lived a thousand lifetimes - some days it feels like I've never lived at all

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Moment Of Silence
What did you want for dinner? Brooke pondered a moment before signing a response. Chicken? Clark beamed, he hadn’t seen his granddaughter in almost fifteen months. Not since the funeral. He was afraid she’d have a hard time with signing, but then again she had always been sharp as a tack.
By LeAnne Withrow5 years ago in Horror
The Source
“Miranda, this is control, how are we looking?” Miranda was chewing on her lip, her brow furrowed in concentration as she focused on steadying her trembling hands.
By LeAnne Withrow5 years ago in Fiction
Three's Company
“How long’s it been, Zeke?” Zeke turned his head. The scratched, dented motorcycle helmet he wore obscuring his features behind a black, mirrored visor.
By LeAnne Withrow5 years ago in Futurism