Amethyst Champagne
Bio
Author and editor trying to improve myself, hopefully helping others along the way.
My Twitter @AmethystC99. I'll follow you back.
gemintheroughediting.com is my editing site.
Stories (182/0)
The Deviants, part eleven
Pacing outside of her door, Nash wasn't sure if he should say goodbye for the next few days or just leave. He usually didn't say bye, or care about what people thought of his missions, but she was different, and he wanted to be considerate.
By Amethyst Champagneabout a year ago in Fiction
Why Take a Break from Writing?
I know, I know, it's a touchy topic for our community, but hear me out before you click the exit button or back arrow. Here's the question; has there ever been a time when you had no ambition or new ideas to put into story form? Or when you had a bad case of writer's block?
By Amethyst Champagneabout a year ago in Journal
My Job As An Editor
Hi there, my fellow writers! If you have read any of my previous stories or posts, you might know by now that in addition to being a writing and self-published author, I have also been working to build my editing business over the past few months.
By Amethyst Champagneabout a year ago in Journal
The Deviants, part eight
After a week of grueling training, Ava was finally ready to go and retrieve supplies from empty homes with Nash and Galen. She inspected her reflection in the mirror, smiling. She wore all-black combat gear, which was a lot slimmer than she had expected.
By Amethyst Champagne2 years ago in Fiction
The Night Club
Green lights flashed around us as the music vibrated the floor, tinting everything inside. Lifting my hands in the air, I allowed the beat to flow through me. It guided me across the dance floor, and I ignored the other people dancing around me.
By Amethyst Champagne2 years ago in Fiction
Shadow Academy, chapter 33
"What's with the green lights?" I rubbed my eyes. My entire Shadow 101 class stood in a large training room where the lights were a cool, intense green, which irritated my eyes a little. They looked as confused as I felt, also blinking and rubbing their eyes.
By Amethyst Champagne2 years ago in Fiction
