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Ron Speirs vs. Robert Leckie
Ron Speirs
Robert Leckie
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Ma Leckie, Jersey driver, from Lord, What a Family!
And the kids learning how to heckle other drivers from the master.
some of my discarded leckie sketches (that im not too ashamed of) from shading and coloring experiments i thought i’d share to try and save my boy.
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ROBERT LECKIE | Motivations
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Several Sentence Saturday
Also known as the Loosier fic that probably won't go any further, but it's fun to write a Leckie POV and lean into magenta if not purple prose.
For now, they knew brief safety in their little warren. Brevity was the soul of wit, but it was hell on the nerves when it referred to the times between bombings. It was best to find something to do. Anything at all.
H Company was doing their best from the sounds outside and the scenes within their sanctuary. Runner was trying to steal sleep for his future self. Chuckler was squinting to read the same battered comic book for the hundredth thousandth time. Bob realized he'd taken on the role of observer to occupy his time. He'd made himself into an Audubon surrounded by endlessly odd ducks. Speaking of which, he'd lost sight of Hoosier in the dark. The space they all shared was only so big, a man would have to collapse upon himself in a deeper dug hollow to be hidden.
Of course, Hoosier had spent the first hour carving just that. Bob took it upon himself to invade this one modicum of personal space. Hoosier sat cross-legged on the ground in that way familiar to small children or readers of The Arabian Nights flush with knowledge of magic carpets. He was busy chipping at something that Bob couldn't see. His hunched back acted as a wall of protection against meddling, even from above.
"You mind?" came the annoyed petulance Bob would never admit warmed his very soul. It was more precious from being born out of what was now another era of life.
"Not at all," he replied. "You taking up art as a hobby there, Hoosier?"
"You continuin' to be nosy?"
"I'm observant."
Hoosier points loosely with the knife in his hand. "You. You are an asshole."
Robert Leckie vs. George Luz
Robert Leckie
George Luz
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