Tag Archives: G.R. LeBlanc

GR LeBLANC: In a Heartbeat

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“Not viable.”

The doctor’s words seared through her, stole the breath from her lungs.

Granted, the timing sucked, but her fiancé’s visible relief chafed.

Tonight, she curls up in bed alone. Sorrow weaves through her, clinging like vines—grief for a future she had never known she wanted… until now.

G.R. LeBlanc is a haiku poet and fiction writer living in Atlantic Canada, where the winters are long and harsh but the people are warm and kind. Learn more about her at https://sleekbio.com/grleblanc.

GR LeBLANC: Predator

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When the girl turned into the deserted alley, his sadistic heart thrummed with anticipation. She was beautiful and innocent. Perfect for the taking.

Or so he thought.

She leapt on him like a feral animal, all teeth and claws. Humans are always so clueless, she thought. Perfect for the taking.

G.R. LeBlanc is a Canadian haiku poet and fiction writer who has always been fascinated by the otherworldly and unexplained. Learn more about her at sleekbio.com/grleblanc.

GR LeBLANC: Rules Still Apply

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We knew the rules. Grandpa Keller’s old Bechstein piano was off limits.

On the day of his funeral, Aunt Ruby serenaded us with several of Grandpa’s favourite tunes—on his beloved Bechstein.

We raised some hell. Literally.

Turns out Grandpa Keller still doesn’t take kindly to anyone touching his piano.

G.R. LeBlanc is a Canadian haiku poet and fiction writer who has always been fascinated by the otherworldly and unexplained. Learn more about her at sleekbio.com/grleblanc.