Breanne Leslie

  • “Just don’t get yourself taken. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself for sending you out here.”
    Deloris Hatfield [Body recovered January 27, 1967] By: Breanna Leslie. Point Pleasant, WV  “You got the money, redneck?” “I still don’t feel right about paying a girl to do this,” says Jimmy. “Shut up,  you wanted someone smart. And you won’t find …
  • “I understand. And don’t worry, no one will ever know you warned me,”
    An Illusion of Safety By: Breanna Leslie. Point Pleasant, WV        As the ship nears Amaron, Andromeda descends into the decks. Reserved for the most basic grunts of the crew, only the newest members stay there amongst the storage of waste and …
  • There aren’t many choices with so many bounties circulating. Half the crew is wanted here and Captain is wanted there
    An Invisible Enemy By: Breanna Leslie. Point Pleasant, WV      “Another fell today. It just crumbled into dust and chunks of steel before it fell through to that planet’s atmosphere. Of course, whatever was left was a fireball by the time it …
  • “Well, shit. I guess that leaves me to do something about it,”
    [Jimmy Rockford, not missing…yet] By: Breanna Leslie. Point Pleasant, WV  The twin’s room looks like a skeleton, a shell of the lives they left behind. Bill’s welding helmet sits beside his work boots in the corner and Doug’s letterman jacket hangs on …
  • locals haven’t taken the threat seriously
    By: Breanna Leslie. Point Pleasant, WV  Covid-19 in southern West Virginia West Virginia was the last state to report a case of the sweeping Coronavirus. Many locals haven’t taken the threat seriously and still aren’t, with many elderly continuing to shop at …
  • As correct as he may be, it doesn’t help
    By: Breanna Leslie. Point Pleasant, WV  [Rockford Twins, Doug & Bill: Declared missing December 7, 1966] “Doug, hand me that sparkplug right there.” I point to the new plug sitting on a greasy metal tray on the other side of the Chevy. …
  • “You in or not?” asks Mizar.
    Sunset Over Aldra By: Breanna Leslie. Point Pleasant, WV  “Listen, we should just go. They’re clearly occupied, she’s passing out, no one will even know,” says James in a low whisper. “You heard her. They’re trying to pin a murder on us. …
  • it’s probably dangerous to even be near
    [Betty Williams: Declared missing November 12, 1966] By: Breanna Leslie. Point Pleasant, WV  “Jay, we should not be out here. My dad is going to kill me if he finds out.” “And how’s he going to find out? No one comes out …
  • “You don’t know us. I wouldn’t trust us either. I’m Zya by the way.
    They Left a Trail of Cyan By: Breanna Leslie. The next morning it’s abundantly clear that Vera is the muscle but definitely not the brains of the bandits’ operation. “Babe, I know you think we can trust Vera, but look. Are …
  • “Move over earth jerk!” The towering woman slides in
    A Colorful New Crew By: Breanna Leslie. A day of hot travel through the desert leaves Aidan and James parched and exhausted, but as the caravan pulls into the village of Aquila, nestled quietly in the mountain range, they are greeted …
  • but he thought James to be the bravest person that ever lived.
    Into the Golden Sands By: Breanna Leslie. James takes the lead, barrelling down the congested street. He stretches one arm backward, clinging to Aidan’s hand, terrified he will fall behind and lose him to the blood-thirsty crew. They dodge market carts …
  • An Escape Glows Red
    An Escape Glows Red By: Breanna Leslie. Night after night James and Aidan watch space dust and debris pass by the Deliverance through the thick glass of the tiny cabin window in James’ quarters. Hard labor by day and the …
  • Green with Envy and Destruction
    Green with Envy and Destruction By: Breanna Leslie. “What do you mean you haven’t seen him?” asks Aidan, frustration clouding over his sunny disposition. “Well, why should I know where he is? What the Hell has your panties in a …

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