Amy Lindop

Joined May 2022

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Bio

I am and always have been, a big fan of reading. High fantasy and science fiction novels have always captivated me in particular. As an aspiring author myself, I now hope my own stories can captivate others in much the same way.

Stories (15/0)

What is lost
Eyes blue as the sea Clouded now as frosted glass Vision slowly fades
By Amy Lindop2 months ago in Poets
Mind wonders, eyes follow
Penetrating stare Drifts slowly like boats at sea Before me eyes glaze
By Amy Lindop2 months ago in Poets
The Candlelit Dinner
My dad is not a handyman, contrary to his own personal opinions on the subject. This fact was fully realized one Christmas when, in his attempt to save the day, he very nearly ruined everything.
By Amy Lindop2 months ago in Humans
Awakened
Woken from slumber Fire rains with ash and smoke Mother nature's wroth
By Amy Lindop2 months ago in Poets
Matter of Perspective
How high is the climb? A step, a hill, a mountain Depends who you ask
By Amy Lindop2 months ago in Poets
Internal hike
Getting up is hard After failure and defeat Rise to reach new peaks
By Amy Lindop2 months ago in Poets
Why do I climb?
Climbing is passion Body and mind moving free High summited dreams
By Amy Lindop2 months ago in Poets
Mountain paradise
Snow like white powder Air fresh as a morning breeze A snowboarder's dream
By Amy Lindop2 months ago in Poets
The Attack
The attack came in the middle of the day. I was sleeping fitfully at the time, my eyes twitching rapidly beneath closed lids. My limbs jolting as they subconsciously mimicked the quickening actions of my dream.
By Amy Lindop3 months ago in Fiction
Season of Flame
The fall returned swiftly, its great change sweeping over the land like a spreading fire. With its coming came the shortening of days and the darkening of nights. A coldness swept through the air and grey, unsettled clouds filled the sky. The vibrant, life assuring greenery of the summer, slowly began melting away into equally rich hues of burnt orange, red and yellow. The aptly named Season of Flame was here again.
By Amy Lindop3 months ago in Fiction
The Boggle
Rats are weird. 'They're mischievous and cunning, intelligent and so very misunderstood. And yet, never before have I owned a pet, capable of reciprocating quite so much adoration and love.'
By Amy Lindop4 months ago in Petlife
Paragon
Marcus groaned as he rolled awake. Then, for the second time in as many weeks, tried to recall why he’d found himself laying facedown on the floor of an unfamiliar, darkened room.
By Amy Lindop6 months ago in Fiction

Amy Lindop

Bio

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What is lost

Mind wonders, eyes follow

The Candlelit Dinner

Awakened

Matter of Perspective

Internal hike

Why do I climb?

Mountain paradise

The Attack

Season of Flame

The Boggle

Paragon

Stories (15/0)