Amanda Terrane
Bio
As a child, I found books more interesting than real life, and was rarely without one. I would tell people that I wanted to be a writer when I grew up and today it’s still my dream. I write fantasy about magic, love, and human nature.
Stories (5/0)
Blue Flame
wild conflagration a ravenous consumption complete combustion
By Amanda Terraneabout a year ago in Poets
The Ordeal
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. The few windows that opened to the outside of the village had long ago been blacked out—the paint secured with magic when such fanciful things still existed in the world. Somehow, through all odds, a small hole had been etched in the paint, a tiny glimpse into the world beyond the village walls. It was gray, desolate and windswept. Scraggly ironbrush dotted the landscape as far as the eye could see, their thorns glinting in the watery light. Jutting out of the hazy horizon was the Alchemist’s Tower, a spire of gray rock eroded by wind and rain, tall enough to glimpse over the wall.
By Amanda Terraneabout a year ago in Fiction
Fire Song
Chapter One There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. We are beings of air and fire, of sky and mountain. Our hearts sing with the song of the breeze and our minds dream in the shapes of the clouds. We had wings that let us soar into the heavens, into eternity, into freedom.
By Amanda Terrane2 years ago in Fiction
Dragon's Bane
Chapter One There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. Not until the war, where they were bred and tortured into cruel manipulations of their former glory. Used to fight their masters’ battles, ripping apart our world with tooth and claw, leaving destruction in their wake. Leaving the world in ruins. The Tuluks won the war, but in the end, their dragons turned on them, too.
By Amanda Terrane2 years ago in Fiction
